ANA Y1 D149

I am already annoyed this morning. At 6am B came into my room wanting to sleep in my bed because their houseguest was making it impossible to sleep. Well, you just woke me up and now I can't get back to sleep. So I was up at 6:38am. I have been using a sleep app to track my sleep cycle and I know exactly what time they came in and I got up because it records all sounds in the room. Second, the fucking cat walked all over desk last night and broke my vape. Somewhere there is a pod full of juice floating around this house. If the coil came out then it is a BROKEN pod of juice. Someone is going to find it and get sick. I just fucking know it. I have been crawling around on my hands and knees for the last hour looking for this fucking thing. But I can't turn lights on because there are people in my goddamn house. Now one of those people (don't know which) is taking a fucking shower. There goes my bathroom time. Motherfucker. I am done. Get out. Leave. Be gone. 

But guess what? In 9 days that all changes. Remember how B and I talked about them not having to come home? Well, that extended to why don't you leave sooner? They called American yesterday and changed their flight. They are now doing a one way to Alaska, a flight to Seattle one way, then driving home from Seattle with A. The dates? November 2nd to December 20th. Yep. You read that right. A month and a half they will be gone and out of my house. In a little over a week this will be MY house. No one to bother me. No one to be in my way. It also means C can come and go and stay as long as she wants. She can be here for as much or as little of that time as she can manage. 

Now, to just make it 9 days without killing anyone. 

Got some projects done yesterday. Put up a light fixture in the hallway. Cleaned up. That was about it. I tested positive again. My symptoms are 90% gone, but still enough to test out positive apparently. I mostly just have some sinus issues. Nothing major. The brain fog is real and may be my lasting issue for a while. I get paused when doing stuff. Just train of thought gone. C and I talked all day. We were connected by either phone or computer for at least 8-10 hours of the day. 

This cat is pissing me off today. I am done already. Need to go back to bed. Need to leave this fucking house.