Sam is precious. Right now I am sitting on the couch typing away, while my adorable roommate Sam makes brownies. There is something about another person in the kitchen that calms me. Their quiet movements and soft banging that just relaxes me. Maybe it is just the existence of someone else around, two people in the same area but neither having to say a word. I like it. It makes me feel at home. Not to mention, the smell of brownies.
After today, I think I deserve one too. Life is about to get extremely busy. I am excited at this prospect.