I was a bit more domestic last night than I usually am. Yes, on the Saturday night of homecoming (whoop-de-doo), I could be found doing laundry and making "applesauce". I figured that since I had bought so many apples and I probably wasn't going to eat all of them whole, I should do some sort of baking project with them. So, with the advice of Grandma D. that I needed sugar, I headed to the grocery store at 9 PM last night and came home with sugar, cinnamon, cinnamon-sugar (b/c they were supposed to be "Buy One, Get One Free"...although I later discovered on my receipt that this was not the case), bananas, and a Kit-Kat. I made the most wonderful "applesauce", until I discovered that I did not have a masher. That was when my creation turned from "applesauce" to "sliced-up-apples-boiled-with-sugar-and-cinnamon". Oh well. It worked, and they were delicious.

My beautiful apples...waiting to get sliced

Boiling Apples...what a talented chef I am

Do you see the snow on the mountains??? And PS this is where I bike everyday on my way to school

And I would like to give a special "Shout Out" to all those people who really listen to me on a "down" day and take the time to make sure I feel better. Thank you.