My roommate went on a 4 day work trip and I had the apartment to myself, it was the best week of my life
My roommate Dylan left for a work thing in Phoenix for 4 days and I honestly felt like I was on vacation in my own place. For once I could cook at 2am without him banging on my door about the smell, and I didn't have to fish his beard hairs out of the sink every morning. I counted 11 dishes he left in the sink before he left and I just put them all in a bin on his bed, which felt amazing. The wild part is I got more sleep in those 4 days than I have in the past 3 months combined. Now he's back and already left a wet towel on the couch again. Has anyone else had a roommate leave for a bit and realize how much they were ruining your whole vibe?