I'm starting to feel the effects of what I knew would be a result of not drinking - too little sleep. Going to sleep before 2am is unnatural and an abomination in the eyes of the Lord, but getting 5 hours sleep a night has inflicted cumulative damage upon my person.
I have one unwanted task to do later today, and then all will be bliss and rest for at least 24 hours. That task is showing a prospective flatmate what is currently my room, and by extension the rest of the flat. The advantage of this is that I've been forced to tidy and run a hoover round my room, making it a more pleasant and room place to spend time, especially if there's more than one of you. However, somewhat inevitably given the short notice, I have failed to do the thorough cleansing of the flat in general which I would have ideally liked to do in order to make it respectable. And even though I know that if the person coming round thinks the place is appalling, for whatever reason, then I'll never have to see them ever again, I feel insecure and apprehensive about the prospect of opening up my current home and inviting a perfect stranger to pass judgment.
Maybe I'll just be honest and say "Look, I'm utterly exhausted - if you hate it, just smile and nod and leave now, never to call us". Anything to make it not feel like an exam...
I have one unwanted task to do later today, and then all will be bliss and rest for at least 24 hours. That task is showing a prospective flatmate what is currently my room, and by extension the rest of the flat. The advantage of this is that I've been forced to tidy and run a hoover round my room, making it a more pleasant and room place to spend time, especially if there's more than one of you. However, somewhat inevitably given the short notice, I have failed to do the thorough cleansing of the flat in general which I would have ideally liked to do in order to make it respectable. And even though I know that if the person coming round thinks the place is appalling, for whatever reason, then I'll never have to see them ever again, I feel insecure and apprehensive about the prospect of opening up my current home and inviting a perfect stranger to pass judgment.
Maybe I'll just be honest and say "Look, I'm utterly exhausted - if you hate it, just smile and nod and leave now, never to call us". Anything to make it not feel like an exam...

