Nothing new to report.

So far this week I've made:

• Bagels
• Pita Bread
• Lemon Miringue Pie
• Perogies
• Lemon Custard

And I'm not done yet. Soon to be seen on the table in the Summerside Katimahouse are:

• Beef and Barley Soup
• Chili (vegetarian and regular)
• Cinnamon Buns
• And many more

And the injuries I've gained so far include:

• 3 cuts on my pointer finger (left hand)
• 1 cut on my pinky (left hand)
• Burn, just below pinky (also...surprisingly...left hand)

Other than that, the house is the same. Drama and all, unfortunately. It disturbs me to no end some people in this house. One person in particular is bothering me more than most. She is immature, leaves her crap lying around all over, she is a hypocryte, and in general doesn't use her brain. I have to put up with her and everytime I try to point out things, or try to find a solution she either looks at me like she doesn't understand or she just doesn't listen. For some reason I don't see her lasting the program. Oh well. Too bad.

And JeanSol is back! He was sick at the end of the last trimester and didn't travel with us, but he arrived today and he's back! Hooray! My French buddy is back!

But...one of my best friends in the program is planning on leaving this weekend. The program isn't for her. I'm going to miss her so much. My trio is down to two. Oh how this reminds me of the Lion King. Except I'm not loosing my friend to love, at least not love of a lion.

So it's 9:40 and I'm tired. I'm planning on showing JeanSol how to get to work tomorrow morning which means I get to rise and shine at 8:30 instead of my normal 10:00. Oh well. I have things to do. Like make chili...oh dear. I forgot to soak beans!!!! I'll be back tomorrow...I have to go!!! Miss you all.