fun and fires and my own house
Ahhhhhh. sigh of contentment. I am home and i am beginning to remember all the things I forget about home while I am away. little things that make it special. Like how comfy my bed is, how the air smells like earth, the good water pressure in the shower, the fact that my mom hugs me at least 6 times a day, even the giant spiders that wander around at night bring up good memories. well i had a wonderful 1st day back for the most part. a little hazardous perhaps. I decided to cook dinner for my mom and Jim and the dinner came out fine, but in the process i attempted to make deep fried mozzarella sticks which i have never done before. somehow the oil got too hot really suddenly and it like spontaneously combusted. It took about 5 seconds for me revert to a 5 year old again and started screaming for my mom to help me. luckily no one got hurt, and the damage to the wall is only surface. sooo that was excitement. hehehe.... i hope they still let me cook
