On the moment dump, but God... I *hate* when your plans get dashed off at the last minute because of whatever.
Off from work today, roommates are away, have the place to myself. Weather is cool and nice, i'm already picturing myself some warm chocolate and a blanket, then going to bed the rest of the morning after doing my early chores.
As soon as i'm done and get to sit down, i hear a motor slowing down right in front of the place. In walks one of my roommates. Car was malfunctioning, decided to call off for today, returned home.
"Why are you still in your pj's? You weren't planning on sleeping the day off, were you? There's still a lot to do around the house." 10 minutes later Taylor Swift is blasting around the living room and she is singing along.
Currently locked on my desk, sketching something to keep my mind off wanting to kick her out the window. I just wanted to sleep, for fuck's sake