I am snowed in with my bests. We did the usual, laugh, chat, catch up about boys (or lack there of), swap stories about our drunken escapades from the semester past, and just really enjoyed each others presence. Its a large part of why I love coming home.
We sipped wine (from a disgusting amount of bottles for three people... four, if you include holly's brother), homemade cookies, hand baked pizza, and snacked on hummus and crackers.
By Jonny's request we watched the majority of the Casino, but after he was completely inappropriate and spilled red whine all over the couch and white rug, we decided it was our time to take over the remote and watch a sappy love movie. The Holiday.
Watching the Holiday fills me with the Christmas joy, but at the same time scares me into thinking that I might turn into that pathetic woman who falls in love with someone who will never love me back. Could I stoop that low? Will I ever find the man of my dreams? I sure hope so, but I am starting to think that the constant viewing of all these amazing sappy love movies is setting me up for something much less. We will have to wait and see! :)
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