I’m currently packing to move to my new place on Friday. Packing fucking sucks. It’s hot. I’m sweaty. I’m literally packing all my stuff while wearing 1. an old, nasty white t-shirt 2. boxer briefs 3. flip-flops. Not sure why I’m wearing the flip-flops, but I am.
Oh, and I’m finishing off the beer in the fridge. That might account for #3 of my wardrobe.