Luckily, it's Finals Week here in sleepy little Corvallis, and it means the majority of my (still) college-attending friends have holed themselves in their apartments or the Valley Library to cram 10 weeks of material in 5 days, so I have found myself with a little free time to write.
Before the dreaded Finals Week hit, Evan, our roommate Ira and I had a few fun times.
We actually decided to have our own Thanksgiving, a week early. We are always out of food anyway, and this way, we figured, we'd have a lot of leftover food to keep us until the actual day of Gluttony.
What's more funny is that I don't cook. Not at all. Maybe toast, if I'm feeling inspired. But, I did manage to make our mashed potatoes. I'm not sure the boys trusted me with anything else.
Evan made apple pie from scratch, and it was fantastic. I did, however, make the apron in a sudden burst of craftiness.
The next two are just of the wonderful fall colors we get the pleasure of seeing everyday outside our apartment.
And, since it is a Tuesday, I decided to share a song that has helped me through my rocky, too-stubborn-to-realize-I-can't-do-anything-about-it-now moments.
More posts to come! Including one where I had another sudden and unexpected attack of craftiness!
1 comment:
Your mashed potatoes were delicious. :) And we did trust you with more, we were just home all day and were able to devote a few hours to cooking. I am glad that my pie turned out well, I was *really* nervous about it. I didn't want to poison everyone. :(
Can't wait to see what you have to say about our next crafty escapade. I can only imagine the sarcasm.
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