You've been surfing the sofa for weeks, but the waves are getting smaller. Your surfboard is starting to feel like a poodle, your wetsuit is smelling like a dumpster fire, and your tan is starting to resemble a burnt orange.
The question on everyone's mind: how do you balance your love of surfing the sofa with the crushing responsibility of adult life?
We're a community of sofa surfers, here to share our struggles and triumphs. Join us on this wild ride.