I cannot control myself.

I am addicted to melting candle wax. It is literally the most zen experience I have had in my life. It's one of those things that I do. Because I do what I want. So this evening I was happily melting my wax when furniture.man joined me for some visiting. I abandoned the candles to entertain the company until he decided he'd like to take a whack at it. This led to about 25 minutes of us ganging up on those candles and making shit happen with them. I'd like to say there was extreme success, he barely needed instruction. However, it was decided that I will remain as number one and he'll hold a solid second or third, because that is a perfect representation of our personalities.