In today's episode of Insomnia: Quarantine Edition I am freshly annoyed at The Kids' (why do I have teenagers when I never had children?) refusal to RESTOCK THE EFFING TOILET PAPER WHEN THEY USE THE LAST ROLL. Its getting smaller and smaller and I am not going down to the basement to get a fresh package even if I have to carry tp from my room every damn time I pee. Again.
I'm going to weep with joy when girlfriend lives at her own house again. Pretty soon our landlords are going to object (thank god). The other roommates, I think, are beginning to get annoyed at the general untidiness and lack of pitching in of our little lovebirds. At least The Kids have started kicking in extra on electricity - they've been running that AC 24/7 since April at what must be 60 degrees. (That may be an exaggeration... but it may not! I've never actually looked at the thing. It did in fact go in in April.)
In amusing news, all it took to get me to start playing games (both board and now RPG) is locking me inside for a few months. The roomies are slowly going back to their offices, but I think D&D night will live on.
I still do not have work for the foreseeable future - it will be a while before law firms use temps again and television/film production is still shut down despite periodic whispers to the contrary. Mercifully, the state has extended unemployment benefits and I socked away just about all of the federal UI supplement because I knew this was likely to happen. I really am blessed to be able to ride out this storm in relative (albeit irritated) comfort.