That feeling of seeing the edges of your understanding reveal themselves and then fall to the ground, uncovering a vast horizon of the unknown & leaving you standing on a small island that once felt like the entire known universe. This is a wonderful thing to happen in life.
Someone was in my apartment while I was gone again. This is starting to get old. I figured my landlord had finally learned how to send a text message or leave a note, but it was probably just the pandemic that kept people from randomly letting themselves in. I think they were checking for a leak, or that's my best guess anyway. Totally cool, check away, I appreciate it... just... maybe take 10 seconds to give me a heads up? Please? We've spoken at length, I've written him letters... it's not malicious, he's just not super competent I think... and it's annoying.