A Cookie Blackhole

My apartment has a cookie problem. We can't stop eating cookies. We've been trying to rotate who has to buy the apartment cookies but a box never lasts more than a night and then desperation strikes.

After Fall Lake George (a huge camping trip) we scored 12 boxes of cookies from the left-over food. They were gone in two days. That means we're eating at a rate more than 1 box per person per day.

We're hosting a BBQ today for people who helped with FLG and the organizer (who doesn't live at the house) included in his e-mail:

"WARNING: 2210 is a cookie black hole. If you bring cookies to 2210 they will most likely vanish within seconds. Bring cookies at your own risk."

So now the world (and internet knows). We are 2210 and we have a problem.

A list

So much to update... so little time.

QUICK! In no particular order....

-Cookies!
-Milk!
-Hiking!
-Rock Climbing!
-Classes (WHAT?!?!)!
-Burgers
-Ruck
-Toilet (again!?!?)
-Wall!
-TWUCK!

Tomorrow!

Flug a dug dug.

Elaboration next week.

An UPDATE of EPIC Proportions

Seriously... it's about freaking time.

School is school. There's homework and such things. The new apartment is pretty nice and it's good to have my own room off campus. Only clogged the toilet twice. Although the first may be aptly titled "Walking In Scott's Crap 2007." Ah, that was fun. Thanks Jeff, your crap cleaning skillz are quality.

Done a bit of hiking in the Adirondacks since I got back. Two weekends ago I climbed Black Mountain in the Lake George region and last weekend I climbed Mt. Hadley in the Sothern Daks. Both were repeat summits that were pretty chill and easy. Good to be outside and such.

Cooking in the apartment is sketchy schnazzy. I learned how to make lasagna the other night... never realized it was that freaking easy. We've also got some quality beer bread in here. After one trial run with NA beer and one with fully loaded beer the difference seems to be minimal (although results are inconclusive).

Yeah! Wicked!

Hello RPI..... One more...

Already a week into Senior year?

Well, yeah. It's strange to be back at school. I miss Utah more than I imagined I would (and I was pretty darn sure I would). Alas, this whole graduation thing has to happen (well, not necessarily, but don't tempt me).

Apartment life is good. Only one flood so far. We don't have internet in the place yet because the cable company is a slow moving, money robbing giant (grumble...). This means I feel kind of out of touch with everything. Good and bad.

Went for a morning mountain biking ride this morning around Pittstown State Forest with Jim and some other Outing Clubbers. Good times!