Which means I get to walk around the apartment in my undies while doing laundry/dishes.
Undie time is the tits.
Enjoying the shit out of my new room.
And preparing myself for a week full of bullshit class assignments/studying for finals.
So good… yet so sad.
I feel sickly all of the sudden :(
Thankfully Shmee is here to take care of me. And possibly hold my hair back as I puke…