Someone, when I was not here, wrote in the dust on top of my TV “E+J” in a heart. I really don’t know. I don’t think I know anyone named J. Maybe I’m not even supposed to be the E. But it’s confusing, and of course I’ve left it there.
I don’t have much to say. School is kind of stressful right now. Our landlord is showing the apartment so we’ve got it nice and clean for now. I know where I’m living this summer, and if you know anyone who needs a room, let me know.
I wish it were time for sandals. At least it’s time for bikes.