Room 502 | Afternoon | Monday | September 26

[therewaslife]

Apparently, all Bod had needed was time to start feeling more like his old self. He still didn't feel great and he still wasn't sleeping as well as usual but he wasn't hibernating from the world anymore. He'd gone to the fraternity meeting, had bowled terribly and was now back, enjoying a rather large cup of iced coffee (he wasn't sure if he liked it) and a scone that he'd picked up.

The Silas thing was still on his mind and considering Parent's Weekend was upcoming, Bod decided to put finding a solution to that problem off until this weekend. Silas never told him if he was coming so Bod decided to take a 'wait and see' attitude. If Silas showed, they'd have a discussion. If not, then Bod would make some choices.

For now, Bod had actually turned his seldom used radio on (low volume, of course) and was using that as a backdrop to straighten up his desk area and gather things up for the trip to the laundry room that was in his near future. All of the silly boxer shorts that he'd acquired over the years got hidden under shirts and slacks.

Sometimes, he was still shy.

[Door and post are open!]