white walls.

well another apartment comes to a close for rach (and I). i was not technically a room mate, but spent many a night on her couch. which she sold. we are both mourning the loss of the couch (my bed). many snowy days and nights spent here. with her leaving, we had one last night there last night since i had to pick up my coffee table and end table i was letting her use. the problem? well there is NOTHING in the apartment to sit on. nothing. other than the toilet and her bed. so we had a real sleepover party last night laying on her bed staring at a white wall, chatting it up while reading US Weekly and playing on our iPhones. exciting night, let me tell you!

here is what our night looked like. in case you were wondering. no reality tv. no wine. nothing...