Guilty pleasures

Last night in my empty apartment I enjoyed a few guilty pleasures to try and take advantage of my alone time.

I lit five different candles.

I voxed Kyle and waxed poetic about love and life.

I listened to the new Fiona Apple album real good and loud.

I watched BunHeads.

I did the school bus section of my puzzle until my eyes crossed.

I attempted to make baked mozzarella bites I found on Pinterest, and failed quite miserably.

 I slept like a starfish.

When we both finally make it home tonight, Jared and I will see each other for the first time in two days. Neither of us have been out of town, we're not in a fight, our schedules are just both nuts right now and that's the way it's probably going to be for the next 4 months or so. Here's to making the best of a crappy situation, and finding my library card, tuit suite.