I just cooked Rachel and I dinner. The proof is below. While this may not seem like a big deal to most, I am not exactly the chef of my family. And, for the past two and a half years at school, I have not had a kitchen so I haven't exactly been practicing. Yet, here is proof that there is somewhat of a chef inside of me. Yes, I know its pasta and salad but everyone starts somewhere!

And my post dinner activity? What is it you may ask...

Laundry! Who knew abroad could be such a domesticating experience.