Wednesday, January 14, 2009

thoughts 1

I was in the caf the other day (monday), sitting with some wowies. We had gyros that day, for lunch. Maza bread, with some meat.

And I never really know how to eat those things... whether I should fold them up, break it into pieces, or what. Usually I feel like the maza is pretty dry, but I like it and I'll usually eat it anyways, but I usually need something to drink.

I've been pretty thirsty (naturally) since I've come back to the canyon. That's pretty normal. I'm used to getting really dehydrated and needing to re-climatize, when I come back here. It's been especially hot and dry these last few days, though - especially in light of the fact that it's only January.

Soda isn't always the best thing to drink out here, especially when it's hot and dry. I ended up getting grape juice. While I struggled for a bit to figure out how to eat my gyro (I'm realizing at this point in the blog that I've been calling them pin wheels. problem corrected...), eventually I came to a point where I realized I'd eaten all the meat.

All I had was maza bread, and grape juice. I put the maza bread in my mouth, I drank the grape juice. I looked down at my plate and my heart sunk.

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