Boyrax's car got towed because we didn't get a parking pass for him in my apartment complex fast enough.
It was half my fault for not going and half his fault for only mentioning it once even though it was eating away at his mind (I completely forgot and totally would have gone with a reminder when I was actually capable of doing it) so we're splitting the financial cost, but...he doesn't have a job and I do and I need to get off work at a time where I can go to the leasing office to get a pass/put him on my lease so now I'm up 90 minutes early so I can get to work at 6:30 instead of 8 and then I'm going to skip lunch so I can be out before 2 and get this shit taken care of. I AM TIRED. He is still asleep. I hope he appreciates my dedication to getting home early to take care of it. :(
Also he dropped his phone while he was here and had to order a new one. So he keeps saying that this visit has sucked because bad things have happened to him and I feel bad because I'm the host. Damnit.