A Quiet Night At Home

Last night, Indiana Jane and I realized that we had very similar meals planned, so we combined and ended up making a huge feast that not only fed the two of us, but also Hot Lips and Indiana Jane's boyfriend, The Banker, besides leaving leftovers.

The meal consisted of chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, green bean casserole, broccoli, homemade biscuits, and cantaloupe. And it was delicious.

After dinner, Indiana Jane and the The Banker went on a romantic sunset walk and Hot Lips and I cleaned the apartment.

Upon their return, Indiana Jane and The Banker made homemade caramel topping and we all enjoyed ice cream sundaes and watched Grey's Anatomy.

Why am I telling you all of this? Because I am currently sitting in a quiet, beautifully cleaned apartment, with loads of delicious leftovers waiting for me in the fridge, and roommates swapping stories about their days.  I'm pretty sure this is adulting done right.

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