These past few days, Kyler and I have barely had time to see each other due to work, school, interviewing, student organization activities, intramural football games, and trying to get laundry done (oh, that might just be me). Seriously, by the time we see each other, we're worn out. I complain about all the craziness going on. He listens patiently, and at some point in the conversation will say, "Kara, I've really got to go. I've got XYZ to do tonight." So we say goodbye and start the madness all over again the next day.
I'm ready for "bee" season to pass. Work is never done around here, and I've definitely kissed my social life goodbye. Sometimes, if I get home early enough, I get to ask my roommate about her day. Most nights, though, I just go home and do some homework, and pass out exhausted in my bed. I can definitely say that I wish someone would use one of these on me...
I want to go nestle inside my hive, forgetting about the outside world and just slurping up honey until my little heart's content. (AKA: lock myself in the apartment with nothing to do but watch HGTV and Food Network, and eat meals at decent times).
(All photos courtesy of the Not-Quite-Country Girl.)