6 tests this week? seriously? my teachers really are trying to kill me.
i have so many muscles floating around in my brain right now, i can't even do anything without thinking about that muscle... it's origin and insertion... other movements it performs... nerve innervation... thanks again teacher.
it almost makes me want to go back to high school.
i said almost.
you know those days (or weeks, or months... or states of mind) when even things that you used to enjoy become drudgery and just another thing that you have to check off your "to-do" list? i felt like i was getting that way over the last few weeks. and i didn't like it. not at all. (i mean, i was taking choir as a fun class... not another class to cause me stress!)
this last week has been one of a fair amount of self-discovery.
with registration coming up, i have had to decide if i am going to graduate in just one semester, or if i am going to wait and finish up some prereq classes for when i start applying to grad schools next summer. (eeeeeeeeeeek!)
part of me wants to curl up in a really tiny ball under my covers and never come out. but the other part knows better than to give up. the other part (which for whatever reason doesn't like to speak up as often as it should) never gives up. and it always gives it 100%. it doesn't sit around complaining about how hard it's life is. sure, we all have problems.
{deal with it.}
now if this doesn't make your day, i don't know what will.
when i was younger, i remember thinking that we lived in crouton.
why, you ask?
i remember specifically asking my mom what the name of the city that we lived in was called... looking back, she was probably a little distracted, but at the time, as a 4-year-old, the entire world lived only to serve me. hence my mom's response of "crouton" might have been in reference to something other than my inquiry. i can't really be sure about that. but it's a hunch. (not much has changed since then... hehe.)
tonight we made such a nommy dinner!
nom nom nom...
gimme a few seconds, i gotta swallow.
so grandpa gives us 3 pumpkins and I have no idea how many buttercup squash. and we have to use them all before they start to go bad.. ugh. good thing we loooooove squash!
this is pretty much the recipe that we used.
looks pretty tasty too!
i wish mine looked that good...
(here is a variation that uses cous cous instead of rice... it is also a little sweeter than the one that we ate for dinner tonight.)
happy cooking!
peace out!
:)
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