So I Married an Ax-Murderer

Nicknamed: The McKay Library.
If you haven't heard from me for over 12 hours, this is probably what happened:

I've spent at LEAST 28 hours in the library in the last week...and I can honestly say, I don't know how I made it out alive! It's a Christmas miracle I guess.

On the left is tortilla soup with quesadillas, apple juice, and corn bread. It was delicious. The less appetizing-looking one on the right is pancakes with homemade peach syrup...the. best. thing. ever.

Tiana poured Reece's shell all over a banana, and was genuinely disappointed when she realized it wasn't going to harden. What am I going to do without her. I only have 4 more days of being her room-girl!
(I got her to do an i-pod dance party hahah)

When I go to the Taylor chapel to ponder my thoughts....sometimes I need a break from all that thinking.

"ApoloILoveHim!!!!" Came to town and I MISSED IT?!!! Children in Malaysia heard me scream out in anger.

On Friday when I left the house (to go to the library...) at 7am it was windy as ever. And was freezing. And looked like this. And even though I'm SO against walking around with an ipod in my ear, I turned it on and blasted, "I'm Walkin' On Sunshine". It made for a really good walk.
P.S. Did you know that Rexburg's more windy than Chicago, "the Windy City"? See Lauren for details ;)

Also... I spent 4 hours studying my brain out for my math. I worked on one problem for about 22 minutes, and FINALLY got the answer--it was right.

And this is me and Tia in Math. We decided to take a picture, and I forgot my mega-flash was on...and I think it blinded the girls behind us, so I moved my phone real quick...hence the blurriness. But we still look "pretty cool".

Ps. Want to hear something repulsive? I ate fried butter.
This is the honest truth: It wasn't that disgusting. It's just butter wrapped in pastry dough, and you fry it....and it sounds like obesity.

But it tasted like a deep-fried biscuit. So sue me.

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