As of this moment in my life, I am sitting in the Starbucks at the corner of Sheffield and Diversey. I had to sit awkwardly between two guys because I have to plug in my computer, and there is apparently only on outlet in this particular overpriced coffeeshop. Yes, city life is probably the most glamorous thing on Earth. Don't be jealous. I had to walk only like a block to get here, but it felt like a fucking mile because it's cold and rainy out. My bathroom smells kinda swampy, meaning I leave the window open all day to try and get the smell out, but it's just not working. I just end up with a really cold bathroom that I avoid at all costs.
But, really, I'm glad I'm back up here. I missed my apartment. It's where I live, for Chrisssakes. Yesterday it was really nice out, so I walked over to campus and dawdled around. Snicket, well, is kind of adjusting. She burrowed under my bed at first (it's a mattress on the ground and she didn't get far) then hid in the corner, but now she comes out and cuddles with me, something she rarely did at home. And I love being able to leave the apartment without worrying that I have a huge dog waiting for me in the lobby (it had to break some rule somewhere.)
I wish I had internet at the apartment, and really wish I had cable. Well, just HBO. I missed the season finale of Big Love last night. It kills me that, while everything was being revealed on HBO, I was playing spider solitaire on my sucky "couch." Talk about an epic fail.
Anywho, I have two hours on the internet, and I have more important things to do. Like, acquire some internetz for my apartment. Then I get spend the gloomy day cleaning. It could be worse.
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