sunday brunch drinks are the best, they feel the most irresponsible in the best way possible.
my roommate and i keep the heat down to 55F at all times to save on oil, so the only time i'm even remotely warm is when i'm in bed all wrapped up in fleece and blankets and finally wake up at 4AM feeling like i'm trapped in a sauna. then i turn off my space heater (the culprit) and of course can't get up when i need to cuz it's so f'ing cold. what a silly cycle.
i hear you on the late night online ventures. it's probably the worst choice ever but i still do it. either that or cheesy reality shows on bravo at 3AM.
