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This week is flying by! I can't believe tomorrow is Thursday. Hooray!
Living with "The Fam" is very nice in several ways..

1. DVR!!! No my real family is not living in the 21st century and we have never had DVR and probably never will. I love the fact that The Fam has DVR, and I even have it in my room.. but the bad thing- it makes me watch a WHOLE LOT more TV. I barely watched any before I came here. Ha, oh well.

Mondays

The Bachelor

It's so pathetic, I know. I have never been a fan of this show.. but once you start watching a few episodes you can't stop. To be honest, I don't really want either of the final 2 to win.. but if I have to choose.. I hope Chantel wins. Everybody looooves Emily.. but I think she's boring. 

Tuedays-

Okay.. I know this show is getting old, but this season is literally ridiculous. There are some freakishly talented people. My favorites are the bass guy and the soul black guy. 

Wednesdays, my favorite-

I freaking love Modern Family so much. 

Thursdays- 

My guilty pleasure. 

Ugh, is it so sad that I watch this much TV? 

2. Delicious Food!!! We eat lunch out every day, and not at fast food places. We eat at a lot of soup and salad-y type places. So yummy. Dinner is usually from Trader Joe's, something that Utah needs to get. It's the greatest grocery store. My diet now is a huge change from my college diet, which consisted of ramen and ham. literally. No wonder I got a kidney stone. I better enjoy this wonderful healthy feast before I go back to school next year! 

I really miss my friends. When something funny happens I don't really have anyone to tell or laugh with.. so I just laugh with myself.. or with Taylor. Last night while giving her a bath I did my Puerto Rican woman impression to her and she laughed her head off. It made me feel good. I miss my impressions. She was taking sips of the bath water and I said, "No seeeps for da baby," and she started laughing and my life became a little bit better. So now she will try to get me to do it all the time, I quite enjoy her. Jenna and a 19 month old= bffs. 

That's almost as good as when I was having to strain my pee after Stanley was blasted and T came to the bathroom with me and said, "Jenna pee pees on a cup?" haha I laughed so hard. I love her. 

I miss you, friends.