Another day, another FAM-Trip

After hearing the bad news of losing my job end of next month, I wasn't the most motivated employee anymore. However, I still had the FAM-Trip to the US coming up and I was definitely not going to have a bad time because of that. So, I packed my biggest luggage and left plenty of room for souvenirs. My heart was throbbing because I had to leave Aluna once again. This time, she'd stay with my parents. Hopefully, I would be able to recognise her afterwards and my Mum wouldn't have fed her to oblivion. But as I had so many things to think about, I couldn't feel the nervousness until the very last minute. Quickly trying to clean up my messy flat, I grabbed Luni and headed to my parents' house. There, I tried explaining everything regarding Aluna in 20min before we took off towards the train station. After saying a short Goodbye to Dad and Aluna, I went to find the train. As usual, the Deutsche Bahn was perfectly unpunctual, so I took a train that was 80 minutes late (only about 20 for me) and started my journey to Frankfurt. This time, Dad couldn't book me a room at the Maritim as they were already fully booked. So I had to book myself an accommodation via Booking.com. It was near the airport and pretty cheap. I arrived pretty much on time, had to cross the whole airport to get to the regional station and take a tram from there. A short walk later, I stood in front of a house that looked pretty poor. I couldn't find any sign of the Booking.com flat I booked, so I called the number that was in the app. Nobody answered. I looked around at the back of the house and tried opening the main entrance. To my surprise, the door just opened. I entered carefully and looked around, went into the cellar to find anybody. Nobody was there. I just found a bunch of weird looking rooms. Then my phone rang and it was the person I booked the flat from. He told me to just go upstairs to the right, a key would be stuck in the door. I followed his instructions and found the room. It wasn't very inviting, however, it would be enough for just one night. Then I saw the bathroom and recognized that there wasn't a toilet. Only a sink and a shower. What the fuck?
I just started laughing. This just fit perfectly in my life right now. I would just pee into the shower then, I don't care!
I finally found a toilet but it was outside the flat. I wouldn't go there in the middle of the night...
I just shrugged it off, and made myself ready for bed. I had to wake up early tomorrow. I would like to sleep at least a couple of hours. Usually, it's hard enough because of the nervousness in my body to find sleep. But this time, it kinda was different. I didn't care too much about anything anymore since they told me they'd dump me from work. I would have an amazing time and take all my knowledge to a new company who'd worship me in the way I deserve. No peeing the shower could ruin this attitude right now.Okumaya devam et