Since D's been in Melb, everyone else seems to not eat at the same table. I've been eating by my lonesome self a lot.
Stuvac is a great excuse to eat well. I've been cooking a lot more since uni started - my mum calls it wife training, but honestly, it's so therapeutic. There's no time to think about anything else when you have to watch over 2 pots and a pan. There's also a huge sense of achievement at the end when you sit down for dinner.
You feel thankful over the simplest of things. Like cooking rice - it's so much harder than every says it is to make perfect rice. But it's also quite liberating to know that you don't have to follow a recipe to make a good dish.
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| Made-from-scratch bolognaise |
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| Jumbo breakfast |
A more "constructive" form of procrastinating. I was testing my pens to see which ones I should take into the exam. Ahaha. This is another pre-exam ritual I perform bi-annually.
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| *dat shit cray |
C, A, B and I hit up Cafe Giulia yesterday arvo for some nice lunch. This little cafe is tucked away in Chippendale, but had a megaload of customers. It's about 10-15 mins walk from uni. Definitely somewhere I'd go again. Food ranged from $9ish to $20ish.
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| Cafe Giulia |
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| Why does everything look better via Instagram? |
Celebrated good weather by walking through the park! Blargh, there were still a few mud patched around. I didn't realise until I stepped into them. MY BOOTS :(
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| Sunshineee on my shouldersss makes me happy! |
Mustard is not that 'in' anymore, but I still love it heaps. (Don't buy mustard pants though - I've seen people sport yellow pants and it looks like they're not wearing anything...)
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