our train arrived in salt lake at 3 in the morning and jenn came and got us. i slept until noon and we went to carrabba's for dinner. don't tell jesus. i think he'll see it as an exception. we were still technically "on vacation".
i watched the first two seasons of happy endings in two days. i've rented three movies from the redbox since yesterday, and have watched all of them, all by myself. i recommend "seeking a friend for the end of the world" and "ruby sparks". maybe even "your sister's sister," but that one i feel is more of an acquired taste. but emily blunt is perfect in it. and i love mark duplass's face and voice in general.
i'm switching between reading "submarine" and "are my friends hanging out without me," because honestly, both are awesome and i can't decide which to read.
lately i've been alone a lot. i feel like this is a trend that will continue. i like alone time, but really only to a point.
christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat. i have no idea what to get anyone. i think i'll search etsy for hours and try to find inspiration. i like quirky gifts.
it's only 12 at night, and i'm so tired. blame it on five hours of sleep and working all day and being unnecessarily stressed out by the stupid uscan machines. but work really wasn't that bad; so i shouldn't complain.
new pictures of john krasinski were released yesterday and they really made me cry -- he's just that beautiful. no, but really. if you don't believe me, here's a few for you;
"you haven't written to me in a week. i wonder why that is," is the lyric that has been stuck in my head for days. even though i heard from you today. this has nothing to do with anything really. just a song stuck in my head. (blue or gray by jaymay.)
well, i don't have much more to say. i'm going to go to bed. because i just so happen to be quite tired. it is what it is. goodnight, dear void.