I should go find some lunch. But the extra pain-in-the-assness of going out from the apartment - on top of the /regular/ pain-in-the-assness of going out at all - makes it unappealing.
My parking slot is right next to the elevator. Very convenient. Except it’s also between a concrete wall and a concrete pillar, and there isn’t enough space to get lined up straight, so getting in and out is High Stress and time consuming.
I was pondering hiking up the hill to Suni’s and get pizza, but my ankle is giving me problems today, so the hike sounds extremely unfun.
This _is_ me just complaining about a temporary situation of my own choosing not being as convenient as it could be. But if you also want to read it as a complaint about capitalism because of the badly designed parking garage, I encourage that.
