Poke Her With a Stick

The roommate got in sometime after 3 a.m. last night (I know not when, because I was asleep)...or at least her car made it into the parking lot at some point. If it wasn't for the car, I'd think she wasn't here at all.

Besides the soundlessness, nothing had been disturbed since I went to bed or left the apartment earlier. Remotes in the same spot, game controllers resting where they were left, her side of the bathroom vanity untouched (which means she didn't brush her teeth before going to bed), and no new dishes appearing on the counter...maybe I should peek in on her.

***UPDATE: Her door is locked. I'll text message her. It's my preferred mode of communication anyway.

***UPDATE 2: (7:30 p.m.) It lives!!! Kinda. After I finally decided life function must be confirmed before I leave for the evening, she woke up. Stumbled to the bathroom, then stumbled back to bed.