Cooking

Tonight was my first adventure in actual cooking for a long time (even if you count pasta; I haven't even made that recently).

Carl came over (Brendan was supposed to as well, but he was too tired).  Our plan was to make dinner and finish up the Game Theory homework, but we ended up just cooking and scanning the textbook and talking about stuff for a bit.  We made chicken cutlets and corn, and it was so fucking good.  I ate more than I have for a while, which felt really good, actually!  Plus, like I've said before, I usually eat more when I'm out with people than when I am alone.  I should make something to take with me tomorrow, but I don't really have anything to make a sandwich out of or anything like that, so I might just grab my tin of cashews and my new Brita waterbottle and that's it.

We talked about a range of different topics, from school to exes to new people and everything.  He's heading down to the city to meet with someone he really likes and who likes him, so I'm excited for him about that.  I told him stories about my ex, and was pleased when I received a lot of "wow, this guy sounds like a huge asshole" and things of that variety.  And then told him about some feels about guy and some concerns and everything I have and it was cool to just have someone listen and try to help me out with that and all.

He and Brendan are both going down to the city this weekend.  I joked.  "What the fuck am I going to do all weekend without you guys here?"

Seriously.

Though I do have plans: Halo 4 with Danny, hanging with guy, possible skype dates, reading.  That kind of stuff.