I went to town with Olivia, Fiona, Danny and his friend and found some nuoc mam (!) on saturday. Which means I will finally be able to make this yummy bastard:
I swear sundays are the perfect “cooking” day. If Whiteball was here this weekend I’d feed him, his cooking skills are rubbish.
I went for quasar (laser game/tag) with my archery club on wednesday. I kinda associate it with CS in-real-life set in a dark dungeon/room/maze where your weapon is a laser gun and you have a base to protect. I actually managed to shoot my own team four times, so we ended up with a negative score and lost brilliantly. Sorry, Blue Team! It was so much fun, but I kept falling a lot (I stumbled around in the dark trying to avoid the orange team), and my thighs are now sending me spasms of pain every single time I bend my legs. Which basically means whenever I’m walking up/down stairs (imagine my daily trips between my room and the kitchen) and sitting down. Even when I walk. I think my thighs will become quite colourful very soon!
Halloween is coming up, and I really want to go thrift store shopping to make something to wear! Not that I have the time! But will do anyway!
Trinh, I got you Nylon and Numéro today. Will hunt down your list every time I pop into a book store!
Usually eaten on long journeys were food might be hard to find, these deliciously sweet and slightly lemon flavored elven bread are a rare and most favored treat. Wrapped in a mallorn leaf, the bread stays fresh and can last you for ages.