Yesterday felt crazy to me. Not that any of the craziness really involved me.
I got home just before two of my roommates. One of their cars had broken down. So instead of having an hour to myself after church, I had no time.
Then, the other of those roommates got a call. A teen from his church that he's mentoring had just called the police on his step-dad, and he needed a place to go. He's crashing at our place right now (with maternal concent.) Meanwhile, that roommate had studying for summer school to do. And since my roommate wasn't up yet, I had no where to go to read or watch any TV that I wanted to watch. Basically, I got to play host to a stranger.
Yes, it was stressful, and I'm not completely sure why.
Once they left for church and my roommate was up, then I could do whatever I so desired. Somehow, however, I wound up stuck in my room watching TV, even when he was on the phone. :(
Tonight should be better. My roommate will be up when I get home and then I can hide away in the bedroom. I'm hoping to finish How to Murder a Millionaire tonight. And I need to write my review of the Wonder Woman DVD set, too.
So what am I doing hanging around here for. I'm off! (No comment, please.)