Home Alone!

Furillen Prison

My boyfriend is being held hostage at Furillen for work so I'm home alone for 4 days. After feeling sorry for myself for a while I discovered the beauty of it:

The apartment is in a delightful messy state without any feeling of guilt,
I sit around in completely wrong combinations of clothes (read summer dress, big socks & sweater) without having to be ashamed of my flawed sense of fashion,
and although I kinda have to study I thoroughly enjoy this blissful solitude (as long as it doesn't last too long).

Plus I got up at 8 without any alarm! The start of a productive day?

Have a lovely Wednesday!!