now that i got the internship that i wanted, i can whine about something else.
i wake up early and come home not so late but tired. and there is no one home, meaning that no one to cook for.
last summer i went to an eco-village for a week. yes: no electricity, no signal, no nothing. but there was a cute open kitchen with not so many ingredients available. i now remember and realize that even though it's just pasta, i really liked cooking in there.
