Don't get me wrong, I actually really like living alone. There are some instances when I'd like to have my lovely roommates back, though. We all got to sit down and have a meal together which hasn't happened since June of last year. We had Sunday champagne brunch at Castaway in Burbank. It was nice. I miss living with them :(

But living alone is infinitely preferable to living with some stranger that I don't really know.

This past week has been a bittersweet one. Brian left this afternoon. We took a rather spontaneous overnight trip to Santa Barbara on Friday/Saturday and the late night drive up (we got there at about 1AM) was the most wonderful thing in the world.