I had my first savory pie tonight
It was called Old English chicken and stuffing pie or something like that. With mashed potatoes and gravy, almost like Thanksgiving all over again, with chicken instead of turkey. But I’m the girl who can’t tell coke from pepsi. There’s no way I can tell chicken from turkey. It was actually pretty good, and now I am completely stuffed. I had a lot of bread too because you never know what the meal will be like, so you have to choose to fill up on bread at the beginning and risk being really full if the meal is good or leave room and risk having an empty stomach if the meal is not so good. Then they had pineapple upside-down cake, which I was looking forward to, but it wasn’t so good, really dry. Oh well, can’t really expect an entire good meal out of Regent’s.
I haven’t written here in a while, been occupied with my essays for the week. I turned in my econ one Sunday evening and my politics one this afternoon. Now I just have to get through the actual tutorials. I really hope the politics one doesn’t go quite as badly as last week’s. This week, I’m going to try really hard to start reading before Thursday for next week’s stuff. I have two extra hours from dropping those lectures, so that will give me a little more time. Actually tomorrow I only have one lecture during the morning. I have another lecture tomorrow evening starting, which conflicts with my business lectures. I’m going to have Ula pick me up a copy of the notes. This week is also the last week of my international econ lectures, which are my only 9 a.m. lecture on Wednesday. So then my earliest lecture will be Monday at 10 and the rest of the days I don’t have anything until 11. So exciting. I just have to convince myself to use my time wisely.
Sunday I used my time wisely, I think. Celia always goes to the grocery after church, and this time I went with her and we got some pizzas and came back and ate them and watched Everybody Loves Raymond on my laptop. It was nice to relax. I hadn’t finished my essay, but I decided I really wanted pizza and so Celia and I planned to do that, so I did. I justify all these things by saying they keep me sane. I can’t study all the time. Although lately I feel like I’m really slacking. And on that note, I should probably try to get some work done before I fall asleep (I got up at 6 this morning to work on my essay so I don’t think I’ll make it much longer before my eyes start to close while reading).