Oh, Saturday

Woke up this morning with another random person sleeping in our house. Okay, that's a bit of an overstatement, but really our house plays host to so many people.

Over the past two weeks Curtis' brother, Max, along with one of his work buddies has been staying with us sporadically. Max is a 30 something-year-old road surveyor who lives well outside of San Francisco (about 2 hours east of here in the foothills as he puts it), but his work takes him all sorts of places. So when he's working in the Bay area it's most convenient for him to stay here.

And it is so nice to have Max around. As a married man and father of one, boy does he know how to cook. I think in the first 2 weeks that I've been here Max made dinner at least 3 nights of the week in huge portions, which meant lunch for the next day too. I am so spoiled, hehe.

Last night Curtis' friend from high school was in the area so the boys went out to the bar, while Channing and I stayed in and watched Grey's Anatomy on her laptop. Oh, America, why am I not legal here.

This morning was amazing. Us girls were not hungover so we decided to make waffles from scratch. Luckily Arman has a waffle iron so they turned out beautifully.

Saturday Morning Waffles
1/2 Cu. all purpose flour
1/2 Cu. whole wheat flour
1 Tbsp. sugar
2 tsp baking powder
3 eggs
1/2 Cu. milk
1/4 Cu. oil

1. Mix dry ingredients together
2. Mix eggs, milk, oil in a separate bowl
3. Combine wet into dry
4. Put in waffle iron
5. Eat six of them in a row with butter and maple syrup





In the afternoon we all went to Ikea for 3 whole hours where I didn't have anything I needed to buy so I slowly lost my sanity walking around showrooms for that long. buhhh. I mimicked this johnny wander comic perfectly.