she is the one that i haven't lived with yet, only met briefly on moving day and once a few months prior. i'm so nervous to have someone new and different living here! technically, though, i'm the new one but i've had this week on my own to unpack all of my things and turn the common living space into something of my own (which i hopes she doesn't have a problem with). my bookshelf is in the living room since it doesn't fit in my bedroom, so most of the color in the living room is in my books and trinkets sitting on the shelf.
even if she does have a problem, i don't really care. i have to put my stuff somewhere, right?
still. i was just getting used to living alone alone, and now someone else is going to come in that i have to get used to and work with. i guess i should stop getting home from work at night and falling asleep on the sofa. i've done that three nights in a row, falling asleep watching TV and waking up at 1 or 2 with a crick in my neck and drool on the pillow only to then drag my half dead zombie body upstairs to the attic for bed. oh dear, oh dear.
so nervous!
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