Last night at about 11:30 p.m. . . . Bryn and I were hit with a stroke of genius.
It was late and night, and we were hungry.
(Which, if you remember, is when all of the best ideas unfold;
We didn't have many ingredients to work with, but within minutes we had some of the beeest homemade-lemon-chicken-tacos ready to be eaten.
They were delicious.
I'm gonna miss Brynjamin and our spontaneous food-making in the middle of the night.
In other news, 5 finals stand between me and summer break.
(Which is really only kind of summer break because I'll still be taking a class - but that's beside the point.)
BRING IT ON.
Oh what a life I'm living,
