I’ve moved out of the dorm! It’s sort of sad. It was small and crowded, and sometimes it was not buckets of fun (having chronic bronchitis when living in a cramped space with 3 others is not ideal, partly because you hope they won’t kill you for coughing through the night, partly because having a fortress of wet clothes obscuring your bed from vision is probably not helpful). Sometimes you just want your own space or the freedom to wail along to your music. All in all I really enjoyed my time in the dorm though, and I was lucky to have great roommates (who did not murder me).
Here is a little comic of a random and tiny morning encounter of some time ago. — Before you start out, I just have to make clear that in the last but one panel my roommate is holding a camera. Just sayin’. No lizards were harmed.
I’m not sure why, but that tiny lizard just made our day.
I’m sorry, spiders. I know it’s not fair.