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This week, the supervisor is gone — meaning I’m running the program for my last week there, which is also the last week of the summer programming.

And I will be alternating between sleeping on a mattress on the floor in Colleen’s room (and vying for space with her insecure demon cat), sleeping on a futon in the office space where we do art studio stuff, and possibly sleeping on a sleeping bag on the hardwood in my empty apartment for the first couple of days of the week, if I can stand it.

I don’t know if this is from the sun poisoning earlier this week, but I also now have to do this with a fever and a raw throat, leaving me with almost no voice.

Someone or something out there is trying to make sure I’m glad to go back to my parents’ house I guess?