Zach was gone all weekend on a little bachelor party trip to San Diego. They thought they were these guys; but really they were just five Mormon boys staying in a Travelodge. So I was home alone. Here's what I did.
- Took beautiful self-portraits of myself.
- Slept with most the lights on in the house. (And checked all the closets for murderers whenever I returned home after night fall.)
- Went shopping way too many times.
- Watched Oprah episodes on the DVR.
- Slowly but surely ate an entire box of Samoas. (Okay maybe not so slowly.)
4 comments:
lololol
Chicky you had half the box eaten before Camille and I had left the driveway.
lol to the Mormon version of a bachelor party.
I live to be home alone!
Weird. I think you and I had the same weekend.
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