Sometimes life just comes in and steamrolls you. I fought my way through a particularly tough couple of exam weeks, spent a weekend at home kidnapping my brother for his birthday, and returned, only to get pummeled by the longest lasting stomach virus in the history of the world. Oh, and I spent the whole weekend making a clay model of the larynx.
But, I have returned. Ready to trade back the saltine crackers and EmergenC for my dear, long-abandoned, little blog.
I have a list of projects I'd like to put up in the coming days, so for today I'll just leave it brief. Since I last updated, my roommate has discovered the secret to amazing apple cider caramels, I've diced raw chicken *and* fried it on the same day, I discovered that chicken soup left on the burner will eventually turn into a blackened mess, and nothing, not even bacon fires, can harm a $17 Orgreenix pan. (Unfortunately, they didn't pay me to say that.)
I also learned that when kidnapping someone, driving up really fast beside them is good. Making sure you have all the doors unlocked before everyone tries to jump out? Even better.
Tales of a college student and first-time apartment dweller on a mission to design a haven while spending as little as possible. Tips, tricks, and life lessons learned on the road to independence.
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