A lonely day in Apt 234 turns into what??

So last weekend ALL of my roommates move out.  Lame.  Court moved out a week earlier, Al moved out on Friday and Brooke moved out Saturday afternoon.  By the time I had gotten home from work on Saturday the good ole apt 234 was deserted.  Luckily I have a good friend named Devon McBee who owed me dessert (as you know from the previous blog to why he owes me that dessert).  So in the late afternoon he brings over a delicious turtle pie and our other friend Devin came as well.

Before I know it we are all just chatting, and I am playing with my left over pie that I didnt eat, which is something that I always tend to do, Devon McBee decides to take a handful of my whipped cream and smear it on my face.  Good thing I have been doing P90X and been practicing my blocks otherwise I would have had a handful of whipped cream in my face.  Well, Dev doesn't give up too easily so I arm myself with some pie as well.  Next thing I know I have the full pie in my  hands and Devin Underwood is behind me pushing me to do it.  So after watching Dev McBee jump around for a little bit all antsy that he might get a pie to the face, I throw it at him.  I get him a little bit, but  mostly it ends up all over my kitchen.  Dev grabs a huge chunk of pie, smears it in my face and owns me!  Then runs off so I can't get him.  Luckily he came back shorty after and this was the result.

Yes that is a big blob of caramel on my neck.  Unfortunately we did not get a picture of my kitchen, or the outside hall for that matter.  It was a disaster!  So I am sad that my roommates are gone, but apt 234 lives on!!!