Soooo tired

Started the weekend off by nearly getting my car towed, courtesy of a guy parking in my spot, forcing me into someone else’s spot—where that someone else called the tow truck on me, while I did not for the truck in my spot. After going to talk to the new apartment manager (I’m happy to report that things appear to be settling down and working out decently), the truck in my spot got towed. Without a warning. (I’m still not sure quite how that all adds up.) It was an annoying thing, still; I spent a good bit of time scraping FINAL NOTICE sticker residue off of my driver side window.

I hate parking issues. I also hate having people towed—but not quite as much as I’d hate being towed myself.

I entered the actual weekend exhausted. I had been invited up to Nick and Lindsey’s housewarming party on Saturday evening, though, and that’s the sort of thing you can’t really beg off of without a really good reason. I certainly had a good time through it all (from eating Japanese with Brian on the way up, through the party, all the way to playing Mahjong at Andy’s early this evening)… but I think I’m going to pay for this in short order.

Upon returning to my apartment, I half anticipated the spiders to have taken over everything. This is crazy for at least two reasons: there really haven’t been many spiders around (regardless of the size of one notable spider that appeared), and I was only gone for a little over a day.

For whatever reason, I feel like I’ve been gone for a month. I think this is the tired talking in the place of my brain.

 

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