adulthood revoked.

Major self-tighten:

Last night I cooked a delicious pork tenderloin. It was delicious.

Then:

1. I overslept this morning after forgetting to set my alarm last night. Whoops!
2. When I got up to get into the shower, roommate Will said "hey Pepper, did you turn the oven on this morning to heat up your leftover tenderloin?" Erg, nope. Whoops!
3. He thought I was heating up the tenderloin because I had left it out all night on the cookie sheet, so he saw it sitting on the oven this morning. Whoops!

I feel like I'm 10 years old and just spent my first night home alone. With disastrous results.