To compound the boredom and really challenge my ability to not do what I should be doing (namely, pack), I am locked in my apartment today.
My front door lock is broken, in that it will not lock from the exterior, so I really can't go anywhere without leaving the door wide open. The door doesn't latch when not locked, so just leaving it and hoping no one breaks in is not an option. Is this a sign from god to stop procrastinating and start packing? If so, am I really going to start listening to god now, especially about something as inconsequential as packing? Probably not.
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