The good: I'm not dizzy anymore! Turns out, when I fell and hit my head last week, I knocked the crystals in my left ear out of place. I went home at noon and did the Epley maneuvers and POOF! Problem solved!
The bad: I want a hamster. Like I've said, I can't have my cat at home, so I only get to see him a couple hours a week. It would be so nice if I had a cuddly little buddy waiting for me when I get home.
Roommate says - ask the owner of the house.
Owner of the house says - no, hamsters smell.
Okay, hamsters don't smell. And even if they did, it's gonna be in a cage, in my room, affecting no one but me.
I'm almost 30 years old and this is how little control I have of my own life. I can't even get a freaking hamster.
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