Outer space

Apr 25, 2009 17:28

This entire week, I have "lived" with Zack. See, he's been watching over his dad's apartment while his dad's diving in Cancun(or someplace). So Zack invited me to spend the week with him.

It's felt like a vacation. Like a genuine vacation, almost like the times my grandmother would take my sister and I traveling over the country (mind you, the eastern part of U.S.). That feeling of being out there, not caring about what your life back home is doing, but enjoying yourself while trying new things.

I really have let go of a few things this week. Like returning the calls from my friends, checking my mail, hell, I've even used a coin operated washer and dryer so that I wouldn't have to do my laundry at my parents. This week's been about me and Zack getting back to basics.

Right now, I'm waiting with Zack for his dad to get back home. I feel really sad. I'm going to miss this, but it's been healthy for me. Before this week, my life's been, work/college/parties/rinse/repeat.

To get a bit settled like this, to spend my Saturday's napping with Zack, it's been nice.

That's pretty much it.
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