I’d like to say that the title is a metaphor for some deep and intellectual thing, but it’s not. Trey and I have literally been trying different cheeses for the past week or so which has been quite fun. Assuming you like fermented dairy, which we do.
It seems we’ve been having lots of other adventures when it comes to figuring out how to best live in our apartment. I was not under the impression we would still be figuring things out four months after having moved here, but it certainly is the case. We just now are figuring out that a coat closet can be put to a much better use as a pantry. Now we actually have counter space to cook. You’d be surprised how much of a difference that makes in terms of wanting to be in the kitchen.
On another good note my writing is coming along quite well. I still need to take the time and work on some things I haven’t touched in a while, but I feel like I could get some progress made. It’s just that kind of day.
Well, this post was a bit random, but I hope that it amused you in some way, dear readers.
Have a great rest of your day!