Hallo there. If you’d like, you can follow my semester abroad blog at http://einberliner.tumblr.com/. Auf wiedersehen für jetzt!
The morning tradition of cinnamon buns and tea will continue even when my brother are both working from 7 to 3 thanks to my dad who arose at 6 o'clock to get it all started.
Christmas with the Cunninghams.
THIS. I can’t get over this. Aaaacadcggbgbgb how is such sorcery possible?
Thank you for your critique. That was, as you might have guessed (or I hope you guessed if you are indeed a living, breathing human being with emotions!), not supposed to be comedic. It’s all a learning process, and when I make mistakes, it only means I can learn from them the next time. Also, “anonymous” is a very pretty (and popular!) name and all, but you might want to go by your real one next time? A pleasant evening to you.
My head hurts, my stomach doesn’t like me, and I need this semester to end so I can make like a tree and get the hell out!
***I interrupt this indulgent whine to say a very merry almost happy birthday to dear Sarbear Petro, a soon-to-be 20 year old who is much too far from Storrs, CT for my liking***
Back to work.
Write article…eat food…article? Food? Article?
Seriously.
(via walkingandthinking-blog)
Once you start, literally impossible to stop.