Jan 17, 2011 10:16
Mondays are hard. I should be working. I need to search some more while I wait for tutoring. Mondays are when I wonder what the heck I'm doing with my life...
Yesterday I made chocolate chestnut cake with a guy I had met once before. I actually don't find him very interesting unfortunately but pleasant enough to make cake with. And the cake was yummy. I still have some left.
Then I met up with Alban, his friend visiting from Austria, and Aurelie at a cafe. We talked and then walked to The Eagle, which is a well-known pub. James Watson and Francis Crick hung out there when trying to find out the structure of DNA. But sadly much of the world (or at least the people I talk to) have already forgotten about them and Rosalind Franklin. Aww. They have really good food. We ate supper. I had some bean loaf with goat cheese and caramelized onions on top and a side salad and chips. We went back to Alban's watched a couple Simpsons episodes. Well, I watched until my aunt called me. It was nice to talk to her. But then I spoke to my grand-pa for a couple minutes and he sounded like he was going senile. It was scary.