The other day, I took a little trip to do my laundry for free visit Mama Fierce. Aside from functioning as a de facto laundromat, her place boasts such charming amenities as FOOD and TELEVISION, both of which are practically non-existent in my flat. Ok, the food part is sort of voluntary, since I’m a terrible cook. But as far as TV goes, at this point the lack thereof has become something of a lifestyle choice. There was a time when I truly couldn’t afford it, but now I rather enjoy living a cable-less existence, if only to provide me with one less distraction.
Because let’s face it, I’m distracted at the best of times.