So far this summer:
The bathroom is teeming with life. (Okay, maybe not teeming, but I keep finding crawling... things.)
Our washer makes the *screech screech* noise from Psycho over and over again.
Our fridge is basically empty.
We have empty cupboards now. Eep! Too much space!
My bedroom is like an ice cave, even without a fan. This is a nice change from my usual boiler of a bedroom (my house doesn't have A/C, just a swamp cooler).
Logan is wonderful in the summer. I took a walk tonight and it felt surreal with all the trees, plants, perfect temperature and a slight summer breeze. Too bad there's NO ONE UP HERE.
I haven't really had human interaction in two and a half days. The only thing I've said to someone is "how do I get a Smith's card?" followed by the cashier handing me a Smith's card.
I took a walk out of pure boredom and ended up talking to the squirrels at Old Main hill. I concluded that I really want a pet squirrel.
There is currently a Harry Potter marathon on cable. It spurred me to watch #2 and #3 on my own to avoid commercials.
Watching Harry Potter just makes me want to meet Alan Rickman even more.
On a hike up to the Wind Caves earlier this week, I reached out to pet what I thought was a chipmunk and a rattlesnake slithered away. I have no idea how I thought a snake was a chipmunk.
I really wish I owned a bike. Or had a gym pass. Because no amount of boredom will ever make me run outside.
I checked the mail four times today.
Making Jello has become exciting.
... and that, folks, is why I could use a job.
For now, I'll keep watching Community clips. Because that show is my favorite and it's like everything I love stuffed and rolled into a new episode each week (and this week there were three new episodes! Best season finale EVER). Abed's my favorite.
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HELLO!? What am I, chopped liver?! You know you are always welcome at our house! My day tomorrow is full of nothing and laziness so if you want some human interaction come on over! I'd say text me but we all know that will never happen...
That was one tricky rattlesnake.
You FINALLY got a Smith's Card!!!
I'm afraid to go hiking alone now. That's the second rattlesnake I've encountered up there.
Why aren't we going on walks together?
ENTERTAIN ME! I'M IN LOGAN TOO!
WILSON!!!!!!!
Ew, are the things in your bathroom silverfish? I think that's what those were called. We had them in Merrill and they were...creepy.
Also I understand completely about the murder movie washer, the empty fridge, Harry potter marathons, and obsessively checking the mail because some communication might have grown in there over the last hour.
I understand you, singleton. You are not alone. Never...alone........(cue psycho music)
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