Eleanor ignored the text, not wanting to deal with him at the moment. All she wanted was to go home and relax in a bubble bath. Eleanor laughed a little at herself; thirty two years old and bubble baths still made her happy! She never was one to be the typical adult; in fact, besides bubbles baths, she still watched Saturday morning cartoons, Disney movies, and cartoons in general. She was still a kid at heart. Maybe that was why she sucked at relationships.
Finally arriving at her apartment, Eleanor dug her keys out of the black hole called her purse and quickly opened the heavy wooden door. After closing the door, she moved quickly through the apartment dropping clothing as she went, her main focus on the tub in her bathroom.