By God's grace and provision, without any planning on our part, we found an apartment while we were visiting San Francisco last week. It's a large one bedroom with a large walk-in closet that will serve as Jonas's bedroom, it's one block from the Kurths, the rent is below what we had expected to be paying, and it's old and creaky and quirky. Though it lacks a couple of things we were hoping for (laundry facilities-- hello laundromat!-- and a parking space), it is otherwise much much more than we could've asked for.
And now, we are getting ready to move. To really move. Like, pull our stuff out of the Kurths' garage and sit on our own couch and use our own knives again.
Most exciting thing: we are going to be with our San Francisco peeps at our new San Francisco church. Thanks God! :)