I talked to my neighbor, B, today while the boys jumped on her trampoline in their socks and teased her dog. She said, "Look, you don't have a washer or dryer and you don't have a car... why don't you just use my washer and dryer? The landlord pays for all of the water, and I think the dryer is on your side anyway."
She also gave the guys some colored paper to make masks with, since we couldn't find any construction paper at the store this afternoon.
It seems like such a mundane domestic thing, but I want to record that I am noticing this, and I am grateful for it, and I'm taking it as a sign that the Universe thinks I'm doing something right and is helping me out. I honestly had no idea how I was going to pull this "living on my own" thing off, but it's been a million times easier than expected, not entirely because of my own hard work.
Though, that has been a large part of it. I am badass.
I probably have more to say, but there's a test to be studied for and things to draw. My life is a never-ending loop of everything.
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