sourdough

G-d I'm so hungry but I have to run to my tutorial in half an hour which means no time to run home to eat lunch. Not that running home for lunch would do anything because our cupboards are bare. Did I tell you all that I ran out of money while I was in London? Haha. It's sorted now but g-ddamn. Man, what I wouldn't do for a hunk of sourdough bread and some delicious tomatoes. Cheddar cheese, maybe some olive oil on the bread, black pepper...A big glass of water and some sort of fruit, maybe blueberries (how's that for eating seasonally, blueberries and tomatoes.) Oh and spinach. Aww I'm getting the Yom Kippur-esque Food Pornography tendency of mine.

London was good, mainly for a change of atmosphere and the subway. Nothing too exciting happened, but I did run into Martin (Bulgarian kid who lived in Noyes) randomly outside some gay bar in Soho. Of course. And I got 2 very pretty sweaters, really soft sky blue and a russety one that's a little too thin to function as a real sweater but will be put to good sartorial use anyway.

All I can think about is lunch. It is really good to be back in Dublin though. It's starting to feel like home. I need to drink less. (Money and body.) I need to study more. I forget what I was going to say.

ps-send sourdough starter.