Party. Again. I’ve got to stop doing this.
I woke up and was told “Dacria, you need to vacuum the house”. I decided I was OK with this. Not for any real reason, mostly just because I have awesome headphones which will drown out the noise. With my new album this could be fun.
Go downstairs. Get breakfast. My phone rings. It’s Korovashya for some reason.
“Hey man, you want a lift to the party?”
“Well I just woke up. And I need to do some work. I’ll let you know what happens”
So I crack out the vacuum cleaner. Loud music. Woo! Vacuuming the house. Less woo.
Well that took an hour and a half. God damn. At this point I attempt to text Koro. Also at this point my brother runs up stairs “Dacria, Korovashya is here”
Well isn’t that convenient.
So the lift was nice. Got to listen to my album again. Not sure how the other guest in the car liked it. She was pretty quiet.
Arrived now at the party destination. Guess I’ll let you know how it goes. Assuming I keep breathing at the end.