I think my brain is finally ready to start composing sentences again. The last few entries were just too soon. But I was sitting at my job this week helping students with papers via the internet and realized I had missed the feeling of my fingers on the keyboard. I also went into my kitchen the other night and made blueberry muffins (from a mix but listen, I sometimes go Sam’s and buy 3 mixes for muffins because the deal should not be passed up). So that was me stretching my cooking/baking muscles. So what have I been doing?
Jeph and I went to King’s Island amusement park. We listened to Harry Potter Book 7 on the way there and were the only people there above 16 and under 40. It was awesome. I wish I had bought the picture of me screaming and Jeff holding my hand to try and calm me down while we are being tortured on this horrible contraption they pass off as a roller coaster called the FireHawk. I’m not even exaggerating people. I may have cried.
But it’s okay because we ate blueberry ice cream (or, blueberry and vanilla twist dipped in rainbow sprinkles in my case because I go big or don’t use the calories). This was Jeph’s favorite part of the trip.
And this week has been full of work, adult root beer floats, and an amazing quiche that I will post tomorrow because I have yet to stop myself from eating a piece before taking a photo.