As it would turn out, I have an inappropriate amount of photographs of food on my computer.
Just food. Nothing else.
What can I say? I get hungry, and I can’t cook, so I have to consume visually.
So, here are a few of my (many) food cravings. Bacon sandwiches, cake, and Luxemburgerli’s.
And of course, the classic Americana meal: Onion rings, a milkshake, and a burger. Artery clogging at it’s most delicious!
Kiwis are a weird thing. I get extremely strong cravings for kiwis all the time. I woke up last night, and instead of wanting water, I would have paid my pinkie finger for a kiwi.
Anyway, when I get home I fully plan on having an elk burger. Seriously. And Chex. The Swiss, to be honest, don’t know that much about cereal. Oh, muesli, sure, but cereal? Psh. I also want quesedillas at random hours of the day and drinking entire glasses of milk that aren’t 3% fat (That’s the lowest I can find here).
Home in less than a month. Mixed feelings. Can’t wait to see my family, no doubt about that, but leaving this place is going to be so hard. I hope I don’t sit next to anybody attractive on my flights because they’ll be sitting next to the most hideous and awkward crying girl ever. So, if you’re reading this and happen to be on the flight with a average height girl of mostly average features and she’s bawling her eyes out, it might be me, folks. Keep your eyes (not) peeled.
Going to go take my mind off of this by watching Monty Python or Who’s Line Is It Anyway.