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Dear Ben,

I beat you to blogging. No, it’s not a real post, but I’m a girl who hates to lose a bet.

So, consider this a placeholder until all hell has been reigned back in and I can wax poetic about how much it sucks that my bathtub is backed up and how I probably won’t have water in my apartment for the next two days and if not be able to shower freely twice a day doesn’t make a girl persnickety, I don’t know what does.

But still. I won. And that feels nice.

Love,

Heather

PS. We are such nerds.

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