so this is my blog which no one reads because no one knows about it as i haven't told anyone and i don't believe they would bother to google it. therefore i can write about whatever the hell i want (even if the main purpose is to write recipes that i've used to come back to). in the depths of the internet, almost every recipe is out there, so there's no reason to keep things secret.

it's 3:14 (that number looks funny in whatever font this is(note, which ever font this is is not the same font as when it gets published. its kinda lame)). i'm still awake and have done nothing with my life , which isn't entirely true. i've discovered that rootbeer truffles cannot be made with white chocolate. but i still have cleaning and unpacking to do that i have no desire to do, i really need to get on that but i just don't have the motivation to do it, i don't know why. i just don't have much to do and when i don't have much to do i choose to do nothing. i have so many things i want to do. and i will do them tomorrow. i'm going to do them tomorrow. and that's a promise i'm making to myself. i'm going to go wander around with zach and kristina for some extra hours and then come back, play bowie, do a unit or two on rosetta stone and do a little unpacking. laundry this weekend, definitely. at somepoint i need to go get quarters so that i can do laundry. motivation, it's important.

also pretzels. which will be ridiculous, and i'll share the recipe. and if i feel like it, pictures.