I've been living with a temporary roommate SS for the last several days, and will do so until I leave on Saturday. He's subleasing the place for me for the 40 days I'm gone, didn't have any place to go to or move towards, and as a normal person I offered him a place.
We've been having a good time, generally speaking but I do miss my tv-watching time and just my personal space, which means yeah i am super duper sure at this point I need a sleeping space and I need a workspace unimpeded by other parties despite being an extrovert. but we have good times, AS shows up all the time, we share meals and talk a bunch and shoot the shit generally.
Gotta clear my room, do laundry shower and everything's gonna be done soon. It has been an exciting experience, and I realize now it'll be very difficult to go back to living with a roommate or two or three even if they're good friends.
Am I growing up? Have I become an american? Selfish and individualistic? GOod times? adult?
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