when I don’t have Becca’s meals to come home to.
Abby to be a bad influence on me and convince me to go out for Saturday lunch with her.
The freedom to have a totally unplanned weekend with no obligations and no ties.
Roommates that are in the same messiness category I am.
An apartment in a nice, but quirky suburb of Chicago for an unheard of price.
Jessica to discuss deep matters of the heart with late at night as we lie in bed.
As Abby said earlier today, “This year is going to spoil me in more ways than one”
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