This is what adulthood looks like, college kids. Mac and cheese on a kitchen counter in your new downtown apartment that looks like a bed and breakfast from the 1920’s. From the pan. With a lunch beer. In your workout clothing, because real clothes are hard.
So stop panicking about graduation, because life continues to be awesome (actually, better) afterward.
And call your mother. She worries about you.
PS – All of those dishes in the sink are clean now. Stop worrying about it.
PPS – Mac and cheese is a perfectly legitimate lunch option.
PPPS – Stop judging me.