Actually, scratch that. It’s way too hot for pajamas. Our apartment is an oven. I’m sitting around in my underwear. It’s very uncomfortable.
I have to go grocery shopping, but I don’t want to move my car. I found a close spot.
I also need to clean the apartment. The kitchen absolutely disgusting. We haven’t even been here a week and the sink is already overflowing. We do not have a dishwasher. I also plan on doing all of my laundry at my parent’s house.
So, I’m feeling “adult” to be all alone in an apartment in the city. Hooray for me!