I’m on my way to Home Depot… on a Friday night. This feels like adulting to me. I’ve planned out what I want to look at; light fixtures, the floors, the cabinets.
It’s weird how adult life sneaks up on you like that- one minute you’re planning what bars you’re going to go to and then before you know it, you’re in Aisle 6 at Home Depot on a Friday night. It’s a real slippery slope.