I am all alone in the apartment and it is seriously weird. I have never in my life slept alone in a house, without at least a cat or a dog for company. Now, there is a fish in here, but he’s hardly going to make companionable noises at me, climb on my lap, or come lie down across my feet. It feels very odd, and am going to admit that I’ve been sleeping with the bathroom light on.
I can’t wait for my girls to come back…
It’s the perfect food when it’s cold and rainy, and you go over to your friend’s house to study and she takes you out for a delicious lunch, like today. And somehow, it’s still perfect on the steamiest of summer days. I love that it’s so easy to find amazing, delicious Indian food around here. I really want a good recipe for matar paneer, but neither of the girls are all that into Indian food, and it’s silly to just make it for myself. Which is why getting to go out for Indian food with somebody is extra awesome.
In other news, without my girls here, it is so hard to get to sleep. I basically have to read myself into a coma. It’s no fun.
