Two bus stops and a train ride later and I’m finally here, “Sorbet Manor” as dad always ironically called our little vacation shack. Although I gotta admit it’s held up a lot better over the years than I would have thought. I mean sure it’ll probably be a little messy inside… but it’ll be my mess. My very own messy house. Well it’s too late to explore town tonight, so might as well get some rest.
This mattress is super dusty, this blanket is scratchy, and these pillows smell stale and yet this is the most comfortable bed in the world right now.
I can sleep through many things, but hunger is not one of them. Good thing I picked up a few things on my way here. Bread… check, cheese… check, butter… ah that’s a no go. Oh well, I’m sure I can make a grilled cheese without it.
Oops!
Not bad for my first time cooking for myself!
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