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.