Sorry if I don't get a good grade on my final about this:
But I will get an A++ on the storyline of this. Watch it. After watching it, you'll say "Mr. Darcy who?"
Watch it. I command you. It's even on youtube, how evil.
Just three motherless girls trying to figure out how to cook, clean, and keep the garden of Eden backyard from dying.




followed by some this:
Yeah. this weekend we didn't see much sunlight. And Laura bought the 3 disc version of this:
Basically, our plan is to stay horizontal on the couch as long as possible. And we've recently been eating these layer by layer:
And who isn't REJOICING that these people are leaving! Superstition Ranch Market is a treat to go to now.
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.
She is amazing and her playlist is to die for.