the model home
still no gas, but landlord promises soon. my daily four minute cold shower is like getting punched in the stomach: brief, but sufficiently shocking and somewhat disabling, and i think i’m building some tolerance. and i’m getting pretty good at it, might add this to my resume.
crystal castle does have some idiosyncrasies. it kind of reminds me of a model home, like it looks put together at first glance, but then you dig a bit deeper and tiles start popping off the floor and random knobs fall off. already tiles are popping up despite that landlord fixed it up monday. did he use elmer’s glue?
NA: [how to open] the dryer took me a few minutes to figure out at first too. no shame in that.