"Don't give up. Miracles happen every day." and "There's a silver lining in every cloud"
Is what I tell myself everyday as I head to the kitchen, I mean who knows maybe one day I'll wake up as a french chef one day like Alfredo Linguini from the film Ratatouille and whip up a storm. Anyways, I guess it's not a good idea to leave two college age interns responsible for cooking their own food. There were some hiccups in the beginning but fortunately things have been working out. Usually for Breakfast we eat Brazilian style, light and inexpensive (I guess that's American style too except for cereal is expensive down here). Either its a fruit shake, (banana or papaya) mixed with milk or bread with morta dela (which is a type of ham) Now for dinner (notice I skipped lunch, it's always a surprise)
Let's see Monday's dinner - spaghetti
Tuesday - Spaghetti
Wednesday - Spaghetti
wait it gets better!
Thursday - Spaghetti with sausage
okay i think you get the idea, this is about when we started to dream of Salt Lake and the training meetings where the food was heavenly and where the water tasted like milk with honey......(the silver lining to this situation is that at least we know how to make spaghetti)
we finally had a man council, we laughed, we cried, we argued, we despaired about our situation
and eventually we decided on a variety of meals if we were to survive 3 more months
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