I’m pet sitting for a couple rn and sleeping in the master bedroom (where we previously agreed I would sleep) and I’m just laying here expecting them to burst in the door any moment like “what tf are you doing here?!??” Even though there were towels laid out for me in the bathroom and a whole string of messages confirming that yes, I am indeed to be staying the night with their animals tonight and they won’t be home until late tomorrow. Why is my brain like this lol.