Week one of being a college graduate

It's a rainy Monday, and thus far today I haven't done much besides try to begin picking up the chaos in my apartment. It's been pretty gross. I left an unfinished pot of coffee on a side table in my living room, and so much mold grew on it that there was mold on top of mold. I think it goes to show how unsanitary it is to not have a dish washer that does a thoroughfare job at cleaning dishes.

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