This weekend was a very fun one. I have no pictures from the best part, but we had a lovely little pool party grill out with my fam as well as a visit from K's. The new place has a community pool and grills so we had tons of fun with everyone swimming and eating. I even made some fresh mango salsa that turned out pretty well.
Unfortunately, everyone forgot cameras. For now, we must harken back to the pre-digital days and feel content with the words. Nithi and her Aji and Grandpa-Grandpa were having a blast. LP got to enjoy the extra hands without pining for her baby and K was a manly man at the grill and a kid at heart coloring with little Miss. It felt fun to finally be an adult in the family, with a place that is well put together enough to host a soiree. As the youngest child I have been waiting a long time to be able to be the one that has everyone over. I went to bed feeling my near 23 years finally haha.
Also, we tried out one of our many local farmer's markets. Upon prompting K to swear up and down that this was not one of those things that would prompt him to want to complain to his friends later on with a sentiment reminiscent of "Women be draggin you to the Farmer's market", we got up bright and early, budgeted a few dollars of cash and went a shoppin. Good stuff, we only bought the stuff that was actually a deal and it has been very delicious so far.
Also, updates on our apartment. We felt the sting of loss this week as my bright and happy fish Rudy Sprinkles Cluck Cluck already passed. I have never killed a fish, they have always lived to a happy old age. I have deduced it is probably due to the new bowl and thus, no more column fishy. Sigh.
I haven't killed everything in the place though, look at our thriving plants!
We've been making living progress as well, and after a too good to pass up sale on our futon that we've been waiting for, it came home with us and completed our apartment furniture. This is the only piece we bought, thank you to everyone who helped supply us:)
Hi futon:) It nearly killed me with its behemoth weight, but now it lives with us quite happily.
Our sunny room.
Thanks Mom and Pop for the awesome barstools and Daddy-o for his old chair, it's the best!
Thanks Lawrence friends for our table!
Thanks roommate A for our bookshelf (yes, Alcatraz is still alive).
I am not longer in the throws of happiness over the weather, as the summer heat has rolled in like a down blanket in the desert. However, Spring is delightful but Summer is the real bounty and I am beginning to cook, not just bake. I always knew the basics from my Mom, the best in my opinion, but I was generally lazy and preferred raw simple foods anyway. But as my restaurant budget gets cut to nearly nill (thank goodness), I am finding it is fun to cook and make things up with what I've got (a trait my sister's wear much better). Who knows, there might be updates on my trials.