I slept well that night.
The next morning I woke up quite late.
The sun is up, and I can feel the warmth. I am amazed that I didn't wake up because of it.
After I woke up, I washed and went to explore the floors.
When I found all the daily rooms, guest rooms and everything possible, I went and parked my car in the garage.
I can't leave the car outside. Or I have to clean it often because of the birds.
If you let birds shit stay do long, it ruins the car paint.
That's why it is wise to park in a garage if you have one.
After I parked my car, I took the rest of the sports bags out of my car.
Sports bags contained my clothes and other necessary things to look good daily.
And my laptop was also in the bag.
I wanted to tell my friends that I have arrived.
I would use the phone, but I thought I would play a zombie game that I have first.
It took me four hours to game behind my laptop until I felt like I needed to eat something.
When I opened my fridge in the kitchen, I was happy to find that it includes already prepared food.
All I had to do was warm it up and eat.
I have never cooked in my life.
I mean, if you got people who do everything for you, who would cook.
Because of that, I don't even know how to make a sandwich.
I was planning to use a telephone, to see how to make one.
But warming food is easy because the food was already on a plate.
All I had to do was put it into the microwave.
And starting the microwave was not science. All I had to do was click the start button, and it automatically started, though I did have to add a few extra minutes.
When I finished eating, I let my friends know I am at my new home.
I don't know how many of my friends will still be friends with me, but at least I can weed them out and see who a true friend is.
What scared me was that I didn't know what to do, I don't want to spend the rest of my life lazying.
I am sad enough that I can't play basketball and in the rest of the sports, I wasn't that good.
And rising flowers, bushes and trees are not my calling as well.
Once I had to help grandma to weed a flower bed, and I tell you, it was the worst thing I have ever done in my life.
I imagined that cleaner would be the worst job ever. But I learned that it was a lie.
Weeding trumped everything. Not only do you have to withstand the weather, but you also have to squat for a few hours. And that depends on the size of the flower bed.
My grandmother has hundreds of flower beds in his garden. After dealing with a one flower bed for three hours, I found an excuse and made a run.
And I have never been back in his house ever after.