A First/"death-beds"
Today is a first. I decided I would go ahead and bring my laptop to work and screw-around on the internet and see where that gets me. So far nobody cares, probably because I'm sequestered alone in an empty room. Besides the internet being just as boring as ever, there's been an influx of spare beds that residents have been leaving behind when they "pass" or "move-on" as it were. I've been half-heartedly looking for a new bed lately and have been testing out these "death-beds" as I like to call them, but they are all, every one of them extra, extra firm. All these beds feel pretty much like sleeping on a blanket on the floor. Not that that's the worst, but it wouldn't make me look forward to going to bed. So I suppose soon they will be dumpster-beds for the hobo's to fight over.