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So, I meant to talk about this on Monday, but then I dove into retail hell and have only now resurfaced from work exhaustion.
Monday, December 3rd, was my first day off this week. (I have three? By some magical accident? But I'm also not giving them back!) It was around ten in the morning, and I thought to myself: I could be a normal human, get dressed in something that's not pajamas, and take our rent check to the office! I'll actually get a receipt this time! And while I'm out there, I can check the mail, too!
I talk to myself a lot in mental exclamation points in hope that the pretend excitement will translate into actual excitement.
So I wrote out the check and walked over to the main office. On my way, I noticed a bird sitting close to the curb, in a parking space, and because I talk to animals all the time, I said, "Hi, bird!" It fluttered, but didn't get very far. It looked injured, and I immediately became Very Concerned and told it to be careful, and went to the office.
Which was closed. At ten AM. On a Monday. WTF, our apartment complex is ridic.
( Birb adventure! )
Monday, December 3rd, was my first day off this week. (I have three? By some magical accident? But I'm also not giving them back!) It was around ten in the morning, and I thought to myself: I could be a normal human, get dressed in something that's not pajamas, and take our rent check to the office! I'll actually get a receipt this time! And while I'm out there, I can check the mail, too!
I talk to myself a lot in mental exclamation points in hope that the pretend excitement will translate into actual excitement.
So I wrote out the check and walked over to the main office. On my way, I noticed a bird sitting close to the curb, in a parking space, and because I talk to animals all the time, I said, "Hi, bird!" It fluttered, but didn't get very far. It looked injured, and I immediately became Very Concerned and told it to be careful, and went to the office.
Which was closed. At ten AM. On a Monday. WTF, our apartment complex is ridic.
( Birb adventure! )