Y'all...I am so done with school. Stretched deadlines, stressed profs, my brain straight up going "NOPE" every Saturday morning in response to my waking up in a panic and shortly realizing "hey, it's Saturday! I don't need to wear pants or go to into the clinic...but I can study?"
Here is a stunningly metaphorical NOPE in picture form.
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| my clinic biddy Emily fetching me lemon tea from Starbucks to soothe my cough. |
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| Matt's mom makes these crispy, savory pancakes with walnuts. they are sumptous without any toppings, just hot off the pan. |
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| I had a weak moment and bought coke from a vending machine. I showed my classmates. they snapped photos. |
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| breakfasts with this guy (NOTE THE GEM ON THE LEFT) |
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| my classmates communicate in pictures. |
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| THOSE HERBS I GREW THEM |
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| Matt asked me to buy lime basil but barely uses it. I chopped some and froze in olive oil |
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| Culver's, a midwestern delicacy |
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| fried cheese balls? with ranch dipping sauce? |
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| gluten free, but made the mistake of not reading what the pasta was made of: LENTIL FLOUR. Poops--I mean--oops. |
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| homemade cashew milk getting turned into a homemade frappucino! |
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| Surprise dinner of steak and onions |
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| A grocery store opened up about 5 blocks from the clinic and has a pretty decent salad bar |
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| found at Miami airport: guava and sweet cheese pie. SO FRAGRANT. |
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| Grandma with my welcome home meal--that lady, I tell you. |
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| Mom and I at the oyster bar at JTM. Pricey to sit and eat, and the oysters were just ok. |
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| But...I may try it just one more time... |
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| picking vine leaves for stuffing! |
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| At a family-favorite Italian restaurant, Tre Marie |
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| crème brulée bread pudding, at a restaurant nearby. Just say no to that fusion shit. |
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| broccoli "breadcrumbs" in meatballs. yes, thank you, I'm a genius. |
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