So, I was supposed to go home yesterday. I walked in my university’s commencement ceremony on Saturday (even though I’m not really graduating until August). I’m supposed to be home and searching for temporary jobs until I find out about more permanent stuff right now.
But I’m not.
My car decided to stop working yesterday. It’s about 12 years old, so it has minor problems pretty regularly. But yesterday was a really inconvenient time for this to happen.
So what’s happening is I’m staying in in the now-almost-empty town, just watching ridiculous amounts of trashy television. I’ve never seen Days of Our Lives before this week, but now I have. Twice.
The garage doesn’t have any openings until Friday morning. I dropped my car of today (which is Tuesday), with the hopes someone would cancel and they’d work it in.
But until then I’m going to keep hanging out at my apartment. To keep things interesting, I don’t know when my roommate arranged for the water and electricity for our apartment to be cut off. I run the faucet every time before I use the bathroom every time.
I’ve been drinking since 11:00 this morning. I’m playing drinking games to Jeopardy now. By myself. Because there is nobody I know left in town.
Oh my goodness. I don’t know what to do with myself.