But it’s nice to not have to go out to a coffee shop or out on a walk or to the gym just to have some time where nobody is distracting you.
See, the thing you don’t realize when you share one room only is that even though you don’t mean to be distracting when you walk around or chop vegetables or play Wii, even if you’re just doing your thing as someone else is doing theirs, it’s still distracting. It’s not your fault. But it is kind of annoying.
Even to a person with my conditioning. It’s definitely the sort of thing that I never would’ve noticed until the circumstances changed, and then it’s like whoa, we were really sort of crammed in there before.
It’s funny, there was a time when spending time bored and alone would’ve made me sad, but this weekend has been completely awesome. Does that make me lame? Eh, who cares. I got internet to read.