Oh boys is right.
I love the drama in my apartment. Mostly because it is wholly and completely unrelated to me. So I get to observe as a third-party bystander with absolutely no interest in the matter. It also means that I get to laugh a lot. Between two of my roommates they have gone through 6 boys in the last six weeks. And by gone through I mean had full on relationship status and ended it. Don't worry J--I'm flirting up a storm but avoiding the drama.
Most of my weeks here are following the same pattern:
Monday: after work I go to fhe, followed by some sort of outdoor activity, and then we have a grocery store party! Then I usually end up hanging out next door until I'm so exhausted that I fall asleep before my head hits the pillow.
Tuesday: we never start out with plans, but something always ends up happening. Last week we went to the midnight showing of transformers, so that took up basically the whole night plus some.
Wednesday: park night! This is where I get to show off my way awesome ultimate skills--and sometimes I just don't want the others to feel bad so I just stand in the middle of the field and make like an obstacle course.
Thursday is another night with no pre-set plans. Often M and I will go to the park and swing for kind of a long time actually. Sometimes we just have a movie night.
Friday: this is our go out on the town night. Sometimes dinner, sometimes a movie, sometimes ice cream parties that leave our freezer stocked for the next month.
Saturday: I have the day off and to myself which is amazing, not gonna lie. I start out by laundering, and then clean the apartment from top to bottom. Then I read, or sit at the park until everyone else gets home. Often Sat nights we go on hikes--and they are amazing! I love the hikes here even if I have to take a lot of breaks to get to the top :)
Sunday morning is the breakfast club. Always some sort of potluck. Last time I made aebelskiver. After church I call my parents, and then we have game night and usually a campfire and make s'mores.
(For those not initiated in the finer things)
Party, I know. I'm actually really loving it (so C can stop worring about how she dragged me here and that I hate it) and I'm just waiting for the next adventure. This weekend I might go on a halibut charter. Just because I can.