>Go to campus. Pick up book, drop off money.
>Resist to buy noodles from a hole in the ground.
>Move bookcase downstairs.
>Pick up crap that magically accumulated on sparse floor overnight.
>Sweep floor again.
>Attempt to mop.
>Hope contractor won’t threaten me with bodily injury for scratching the floor again because he’s my mom’s friend and he’s weird.
>Find some kind of flat receptacle, fill with winter clothes, shove under bed.
>Move furniture back in.
fuck, my back. nooooo…