Singing is easy if you can remember the tune

One would hope that the feeling of regret would never come up, but it has. At least for me.

It is not as if I regret going to Germany fully. It's just that now, after digressing from life in Murray for a bit, but I definitely have not been able to jump back on the track.

To be fair, it isn't quite my fault. At least all of it. For one, the issue of earning a wage. While working at the office on campus last summer, I was told that I was guaranteed a position there upon returning this spring. Well. Not really. So I hopped right back into the world of job searching. After a month, I found a place and the owner fell in love with me. The only problem that came up was a common one: a college student am I. And, subtracting from the details, I'm still essentially jobless.

How I am paying rent and bills is a complete mystery to me at the moment.

And somewhere along the way, I've lost my friends' attention since being away.

Jobless (kinda), friendless (kinda), and having trouble remembering the English language, I'm slowly trying to make it back.

Cheers.

This is a little depressing...

...because I feel like this.

Bake off.

Since being here, I've been on a cooking spree.

In the past couple of days I've not only cooked the regular meals (such as pancakes, eggs, various entrees) but handmade bread (sweet rolls) and baked a cake using homemade batter (a yellow cake). As soon as I buy powered sugar, I'll start making my own icing as well.

I don't know what's gotten into me, but my cooking frenzy seems to have no end in sight.

Just wait until school begins. I'm sure it will change.

Cheers!

Back!

After missing my flight in Munich after being locked in a cab by a Hungarian taxi driver, I have returned back to the states and have settled into my new home.

I took a break from the blog because there hasn't been much to talk about... but school starts Monday. I'm not ready.

So we'll see what transpires in the coming weeks.

Cheers!