So life in the apartment is more than a month underway, and although I spend many an evening alone, i'm really enjoying it. I'm starting to realize a couple things.

1.) Living with someone is easy if it's your best friend.
2.) Oprah is extremely addicting.
3.) Doing the dishes is a task that partners frequently try to pin on each other.
4.) I've become domestic.

The fourth is, without a doubt, the most astounding and perplexing realization yet. I'm the type of girl that high-fives the feminists, votes for exclusively for the democratic party, and scoffs at the notion of stay-at-home moms. I find myself not only doing the daily tasks required of every responsible adult, but going above and beyond the call of duty. I thoroughly enjoy cooking (something I've never really done before), and preparing the house to have company over, and am glued to the door when I know Joey is about to come home. I know what you're thinking: how utterly romantic.

Here are a couple of photos to prove the madness is true.









A yummy BBQ chicken home-made pizza (crust and all, people!) I made for dinner last night.




Don't be fooled, though this pie looks picture-perfect (in my personal opinion...), it was dry and tasteless due to my mistake of storing my freshly sliced apples in the fridge over night. (i didn't have the ingredients to make the crust...)

And just for fun, a picture of my new nose-ring I just got!!! Never thought I would get it pierced, but it just goes to show you that life and people are constantly evolving :)





Well...little Ms. Homemaker is over and out!

P.S. It is utterly romantic...*swoon* :)