i've been living hard, i know my breakdown is on the way
I'm at the clavichord house and I'm having pizza and wine for dinner. Wine because the bottle on the countertop came with a note instructing me to either drink it or throw it out, and pizza because after searching high and low and finding absolutely no food, I finally had to give in and order Prospect. In case you were wondering though, dry red wine and greasy cheese pizza do not make for a very winning combination.
It's not even lonely here though. I thought it would be, but it's actually really relaxing to sit around in a nice well lit house with a queen size bed waiting for me upstairs, even if the only entertainment consists of a collection of seventeenth century musical instruments. Also I'm tired from not getting much sleep last night, so I'll just go to bed early, get the chores done in the morning, and walk back to grad before work. eeeeasy. It's so insane that they think they need a housesitter, but I've ranted about them enough so I won't say anymore.
I have nothing else to say. I'm going to get another glass of wine and then it's time to water the violets!
It's not even lonely here though. I thought it would be, but it's actually really relaxing to sit around in a nice well lit house with a queen size bed waiting for me upstairs, even if the only entertainment consists of a collection of seventeenth century musical instruments. Also I'm tired from not getting much sleep last night, so I'll just go to bed early, get the chores done in the morning, and walk back to grad before work. eeeeasy. It's so insane that they think they need a housesitter, but I've ranted about them enough so I won't say anymore.
I have nothing else to say. I'm going to get another glass of wine and then it's time to water the violets!