Siiiiigh. Melodramatically leave the bedroom.

This is stupid! YOU feel stupid! The word STUPID is stupid! You are so over this, you couldn't be any more over this if you tried! And you're an expert at being over shit, but not this. This shit's got you beat. For now...

You're adjusted to the weather potentially messing with your internet, or causing rather SPOOKY effects to happen with your lights. But NEVER have they fully shut off, AND it's clear as day outside. It's so bright out there, you don't even need a flashlight right now. But your lights decided to rain on your parade anyway, pun intended... to kill.

You GUESS going to the basement and looking at the circuit breaker will somehow fix it. But you don't KNOW if it will, and you also don't know how a circuit breaker works. You just vaguely remember more handy roommates from days past having the magical hands to flip the right switches. You personally feel like you'd blow your house up if you put your magical hands on those switches.

While you wonder how cooked you ACTUALLY are, your even DEADER inside eyes veer up to reflect on the hallway leading to the STAIRCASE. Your BEDROOM is home to your most prized possessions. Other than that, you don't really have much. Either that, or you have poor judgement for DECORATING. You've set up what you THINK a typical hallway leading to a staircase should look like. Two picture frames, some random small table, and another picture frame on top of it. None of the frames have anything in them, but you put an IOU in the bigger frames, because you hope you WILL have art to hang up some day. But that day is not today. Today is the day you open an email, hopefully.