Sunday, September 30, 2012


I'm writing from a place I've never written from before. I'm not even speaking metaphorically. I mean that my friend Abby and I are hiding out in the bathroom of two girls on my floor. Note that it's 1 a.m., and they're currently on their way back from a movie. We will be surprising them. It'll be a great time. And we're so excited. We also did a mini photo shoot while we waited.

  • We will wait until we hear laughter. (We left them a cute set of notes on their marker board, so we expect a response as our alert signal.)
  • We will wait until we see the light turn on in the room.
  • We will quietly pack up our computers and get ready.
  • We will welcome them to their own room with much volume and fanfare.
  • If we miss our opportunity, we will wait in the bathroom until they come in. Just hangin'.
Moral of the story: don't leave your door open when you're not home.

Disclaimer: they love and adore us and are also far creepier than us, which is the only reason this is OK.