Thursday, June 09, 2005

tata frittata

oh so, i was supposed to go to Greece yesterday, for my project. well it turns out there was no room for me in the car. so i got to hang out in the office alone and continue writing the grant. fun. im kinda glad though because the town is barely across the border, and being in the car with a ton of bulgos and then all day with greeks, and no one who speaks english seemed a little daunting. Although i was looking forward to buying a ton of Camel Blues and selling them to other volunteers at a higher price and making some bones. unfortunately all my entreupenerail dreams were dashed.

So the other night i cooked dinner with afriend of mine. We bought some wine and made some yummy food. I chopped up a bunch of veggies and seasoned em and then put some chicken breasts on top and baked it all in the oven, it was super tastey...and officially the second time ive cooked meat in my apartment.

well, there was a ton leftover so i decided to turn it all into a fritata. ohmigod it is so good! my counterpart came over for lunch today and she liked it too.

so, today im heading to blagoevgrad and spending the night a friends, and then tomorrow im heading to sofia to get my phone fixed, and some help from my program managers on this grant im writing.

hopefully ill have some exciting stories to tell on monday... and not what i cooked for dinner...hehe

laters!
Comments:
That's too bad that you didn't get to go to Greece! It's lovely :)

Food sounds good. I want some food
 
Oh Shaina!!! Its my birthday tomorrow....or today for you! Im going to tahoe this weekend for some fun...staying at Cesar's Palace...got some good stuff. Its going to be a blast.

Did you get Goran's text yesterday from Dara's phone? It was in slavic..so im sure you'd remeber it if you had.

MISS YOU SO MUCH!!!!

JAMIE, JAMIE
 
the text wouldnt send. i forgot your phone is broken. right? we were all at streets and i was like,"goran, send shaina a bosnian message!" it would have been funny if it worked...
 
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