You Give Me Something

Well, I haven't exactly had the drive to write in here lately. I suppose it's this overwhelming homesickness that's been plaguing me. Granted, I'm honestly trying to get past it, because (let's be real) there's nothing I can do about it, and I'm going home in exactly a month and a day. I just think a combination of the weather and all the essays I've had to write is what's making me emotional.

There's that, and I can't get through a romantic movie without crying like a complete sap. PS I Love You was absolutely brutal, and it wasn't just me crying, either. Maybe I'm coming down with something? Doubt it, but it provides we with a solution.

Baking has also given me something to do. I guess I sound like a complete fatty when I say this, but I love making cakes. It's so fun, and everyone always really enjoys the end product. I guess that's a totally stereotypical house wife way of looking at it? Haha. Maybe I should be at culinary school studying pastry making instead of here, learning about history and archeology to get a job in... what? What can I really do with a history major and an archeology minor? I want to go dig. In China, specifically. I think it would be awesome.

Anyway, we're gearing up for a Harry Potter movie marathon and I'm baking carrot muffins. I hope the recipe I found is good!