I’m so cheesy. I’m sitting on the most comfortable couch in the world – all alone in my apartment wearing a cozy red sweater, a denim skirt and Ugg boots – playing solitare on my laptop, burning a very holiday-scented candle and listening to Christmas music with a doofy grin on my face. I must be having one of these moments.
I love my new apartment; my roommates are awesome; my job is a blast (I got paid to spend five hours shopping for nautical-themed corporate holiday gifts on the Internet today); I’m still driving around with my sunroof open and running outside in a tank top in mid-November; Virginia Tech is currently #1 in the ACC; and I’ve found a radio station that is playing nothing but Christmas music until December 26. I couldn’t be happier.
Man the Terps got raped. 😛
[…] with two roommates — Robbie and Allison. I decided I was “ruling at life.” I was happy again. I licked a CD. I made a drunken list while I was home for Thanksgiving, and then decided I […]
[…] I guess that explains why my second moment enjoying alone time stands out in my mind. I was sitting in our living room, basking in the glow of white lights from our tiny Christmas tree. I’m not sure where Alli and Robbie were. I bet she was at work, and he was in his room. But I was sitting alone in the dark long enough to realize that although I was sitting there in the dark, I wasn’t lonely. “You’re not alone in this story’s pages,” my iTunes lulled. I can’t be positive, but I think it was probably this day. […]
[…] with two roommates — Robbie and Allison. I decided I was “ruling at life.” I was happy again. I licked a CD. I made a drunken list while I was home for Thanksgiving, and then decided I […]