So... I can't remember the last time I spent 12 hours alone. It was cool at first. I watched a couple chick flicks, cleaned and organized but now I am bored out of my mind! I have no one to talk to.
I decided to make twice baked potatoes. I baked them and added all the yumminess. I am sitting here eating a big bowl, notice I said bowl, they never made it back into the skins. So much for twice baked!
Maybe I should go make fudge or maybe that's too dangerous. I might just eat half of it before it ever hits the pan
