I hadn't intended to come home at 5:30PM; rather, I had intended to come home around 7PM. My supervisor is on the west coast right now and so I have a temporary supervisor, but he was busy all day and I had finished all of the work I could do without having questions answered. My supervisor had previously told me to not come in on Friday since I had a Civic Engagement program event to attend, and so I let my officemates know that I would see them Monday afternoon because I had another TWC program to attend Monday morning/early afternoon.
The evening was pretty quiet. Roommate #2 and I ate together while Roommate #1 went to a meeting. Roommate #4 usually eats with some of her college mates, I think. I caught up on the blogs from the week (you'll see that they're dated for the days they correspond to for easier reading, but they're mostly going to be written over the weekends during the summer), and went to bed thinking I'd lie down and stretch my back out. Hey, I didn't have to get up early for work, so I could stay up late... right? My body had other plans, and before I realized it I was off in dream land.