Ok, so I could stand having my idiotic post up for about 5 seconds before wanting to cover it up.

I gotta tell ya, Dom, I don't know how you do it. I suck at living by myself. I'm always all "Oo, I'll get so much done. Or Ooo, check it out I'll get to bed early or whatever." But mostly I'm all "Ooo. It's so ... um.. quiet." As much as I totally need my own space sometimes, I don't think I could never not live with someone. I think I will always want a room-mate.

I've always felt like this is a failing, of sorts. That I should be able to handle being alone better. But I seriously do suck at it. I get angsty and whatnot. So, to keep myself occupied this visit, I'm cleaning. For those of you just tuning in, I'm borrowing Dom's apartment for the weekend while he is out of town. (On the upside for you, Dom, the more angst I have, the cleaner your apartment gets.)

I was fine this morning. Very productive. But then the sun goes down and all of sudden I'm Whiney Mc Whinington.

Though, Talia will be joining me at about 2am. In the mean time, I have to get out of this Starbuxy environment with its glorified elevator music. Have a good night all!