I am house-sitting for sister,
while her and the hubby are in Boston house shopping.
We won't discuss that further, because I'll cry that she's leaving me.....
Buuuuuuuutttt, that means it's all about #1 over here these days.
And it is the best thing of my life.
There has been lots of content, quiet moments.
And studying with a puppy curled up by my feet.
There have been lots of dance parties in the kitchen with said puppy.
...Maybe some wooing boys by letting them play with Watson [ok, not really, but kinda..]
And walking around with the doors locked and less than appropriate amounts of clothing...
because I can.
Studying my brains out
& loving the solo life,
[also, to clear up the confusion over the last post... there is no boy, just a boy. just a friend, who happens to be a doll and make me food when he flys into town from across the country. I lucked out in the guy-friend department, eh?]