I came home from work, did the dogwalking thing, and now I have nothing to do. I mean, there’s always unpacking or laundry or cleaning, but I forgot how nice it was to be able to sit in my own living room, watching whatever I want on TV, and not worrying about bothering anyone. I like this living alone thing.
After work, I noticed I had three missed calls on my cell phone from my apartment’s lobby phone. I always hate it when that happens, because I never know what’s going on!
My life is brilliant.