I talk to myself sometimes, but my dad takes it to a whole new level. He's been talking to himself for bloody hours. I'm about to go nuts!
I'm thinking of going out to do something, but I don't really know what. I could go to university and get some work done (ideal), but I'd get there around 4 pm. Then it's only 2.5 hours til sunset and it takes an hour/hour and a half to get home. Since I only have 3 shirts, I could go get clothes, but I'm not good at picking my own clothes, and that's one thing that really stresses me out, especially alone.
Since we don't have a lot of healthy food around the house I could go to the store and stock up, but the lines are probably ludicrous at this time of day. That said, I could just go to the natural food store and get some stuff there, the lines won't be bad...buuuut there are people who knew me as a girl. Lol.
I think at some point I'm just going to have to suck it up, pick something, go, and deal with it. I can't believe I wrote such a long post about this.