Not episode 27, but I am 27 and home alone. Justin is visiting his family for the week and I am home by myself. Never mind that I lived alone for over a year before J. moved to Austin; after just six months of having a roommate, it is distinctly strange to be alone in the apartment.
Yes, it's nice that I have it all to myself. I can do things that I am not ordinarily able to do when he is here. Like watch TV in my underwear... in the living room! But really, I know that I won't do that anyway. The most "rebel roommate" I'm going to get is leaving my bag lie in the middle of the floor where I drop it when I get home.
Woo hoo! Wild and crazy! That's me.
Sigh. I hope J. gets home soon. I'm bored.
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