Returning home on the train with my portable space heater

Today was a good day.

Work was busy which I like, the main reason the day goes by faster.

Even though it’s the middle of the week just to get through Wednesday fast is great. The only drawback I have is that at the age of 24, I still live with my parents. The other drawback of living with my parents at my age is that they control all aspects of my life living in their house. They still have a curfew for me and they still expect me to not live a life of fun with my friends, going out and stumbling back home. They expect me to be the same little boy I was at the age of 8. I know this is a tough pill for them to swallow but I’m getting older but I won’t argue with them at all. I won’t argue with them because I live under their roof and they can say one day, “get out.” I don’t want to ever hear that because I’m living rent free currently until I can figure out what I’m doing in life. Other than that they control the thermostat and the house in the middle of winter feels like an ice box. Today, I said it’s enough and went out and bought a portable space heater. After buying it from the store my car wouldn’t start to head back home. It just sat there, maybe a dead battery, maybe something else and AAA said they won’t be there for an hour or 2. I didn’t want to wait so I grabbed my portable space heater and jumped on the subway train. I got a lot of weird looks on the train but when I got home, plugged that bad boy I felt so much comfort. I completely forgot about my car until the next morning.

more info here