Something’s changed.
I can’t quite pin down what exactly it is, but the colors around me are different, the air moves differently as I walk around my apartment; I’ve been cleaning, this morning. I let it get untidy again this week and the last. My dishwasher seems to be working this time around, which is good considering the load. Speaking of which, I have a load of laundry in the washer, it’s about halfway through the cycle as I type this on my phone.
My mood is… certainly one of them. Not bad, at least. Actually pretty alright.
I’m hungry, but I can’t quite stomach anything substantial. I might have some cereal, or make some garlic bread, or something else light. Oatmeal, maybe? It’s been a while since I’ve made oatmeal. Part of me feels like I should have gone out last night, but instead I live-streamed SVU with my virtual TTRPG group. I’m a young person, it’s summer in the city, I should be less of a homebody. I wanna install Daggerfall Unity mods, but I know that I’d get distracted from my responsibilities right now. My job at the Solicitor’s Office starts the day after Memorial Day, I should probably update LinkedIn.
Sometimes the days feel real, sometimes they don’t. I’ve been oversleeping, but it’s not like I have to be in class by 9 AM. I’m tempted to go over to Redcap’s just to putz around. It’s only five minutes walk. I know I’m gonna head outside and spend time in the courtyard. The weather is lovely this time of year, perfect for my wardrobe. Maybe I’ll try and get a tan.
The dishwasher stopped abruptly, I guess I jinx’d it.
