One thing I’ve learned living with Adam’s family for the past four months…
I am extremely possessive of both the things I have and my personal space. I am also very afraid of being in anyone else’s personal space unless I am very close to them. And I really, truly, sincerely enjoy having my own kitchen.
I called my mom last night. It was nice to talk to her for a bit, although difficult to concentrate because people in the house kept talking to me as well. I don’t multitask well on the phone. Maybe that’s why I don’t like it much, since I enjoy multitasking so much.
Jordy just screamed from the shower. I think someone ran the water on him and he either got scalded or frozen. Doh. I woke up super-early (for me) this morning and had a shower right when I woke up. It was reasonably nice, but then I sat in the TV room and talked to the cats because I couldn’t think of anything else to do for a while.
You know, when I get my own place again, I’m going to appreciate it a lot. Granted, I appreciated it a lot back when I had my own place, but hey.