Oh silly Emily. You forgot about the power that Stephenie Meyer has. So instead of studying my brains out for my huge test on Thursday, I keep coming up with reasons to read this. Like "I'm doing the dishes, I'll just read it until I'm done" or "I'll take all the garbages out in the house and read it while I walk." It's a disease. And I still have like 500 pages to go.
Have you ever had these stale? It's like heaven covered in sugar in a little cardboard box. Or, if you want to make them stale fast, throw them in the microwave for like 10 seconds. I learned this tip thanks to a BYU education.
And lastly, my little lovely in the silver can. So, apparently I'm addicted because I didn't have one today and had a huge headache and was rather irritable. Sorry to all those who have to deal with a non-caffeinated Emily. Apparently it is addicting. Who knew? I blame this addiction on my workplace. Next door to it is the best Diet Coke around. Really. Try it. Bread Basket.Next, this blog by this person
She is amazing and her playlist is to die for.Lastly, my little precious-es that live in the backyard. Yes, I dead-head them every day.





