Not only because it was Friday, or because I was excited for my date with my sister and her friend Jock, but because I made my first latte.
Theresa got me this bag of coffee beans from Grey Owl this year for Christmas. They've been staring at me, wanting me to make something of them.
Why not today?
Long story short - I put the milk in the completely wrong place to make froth.
Milk explosion. It was incredibly hot milk, at that. All over my kitchen.
My being home alone made it even more funny, I think. Charlotte's mom, who was on the phone with me, ironically, was yelling at me to rinse the whole thing with hot water so my espresso maker wasn't destroyed.
Hmm. The coffee was delicious though! And very... eye-opening. I think it was laced.
I talked to Ruben, face to face, sort of. Via Skype. First time since he left in June. I miss him.
I'm rejoining gymnastics.
I still have to finish my SCAD application. Whether my parents allow me to go or not, I'm still going to follow through with applying.
Lunch with Shu Cho tomorrow. Charlotte comes tomorrow with Lulu.
Gonna be a good weekend.
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