I have a home, kind of

So before I came to the US, a friend of mine asked me to visit, between my time in the hotel and my planned return "home". Well, I came to visit, and was so tired of moving around and living out of my suitcase, I just decided to stay here and pay rent and now I am living in my friend's basement and sleeping very deeply.
After a very busy 18 months when I moved internationally *twice*, I just don't want to do anything for a while.