Ug. S. T. R. E. S. S.
The good news is that we are set to sign a lease in February.
The bad is that I am fucking moron and I foolishly prioritize sleeping and hanging with BoyFace over going to everfucking work (or running errands, or accomplishing anything at all)!
Well, I gave P a schedule for this week, which means that I have no choice but to actually show up for the shifts I invent in my head!
Christ. BoyFace addiction is worse than drinking too much.