anyone can cook, but only the fearless can be great.

we're totally watching ratatouille together right now. super great? we know.
it's kind of making me long for france. but don't fret. romania is great too. the usual.
also, gusteau obviously had never been to romania. cooking is not nearly as simple here. haaa. cool story.

anyways. in other news.
official announcement:
i'll be spending the next three months working in mickey mouse 2!
this is super exciting. and terrifying. but i'm excited. there are ten kids. and that's pretty much all i can say safely on here. but let's be real, all i have to say is that i love them a whole lot. like more and more every time i think about them. they are all so funny and have such hilarious personalities. it cracks me up.
let's be real again. they have some naught-tay moments. but mostly good. and i mostly pretty much always 100 percent of the time am in love with them. and i've only spent a grand total of 6 hours with them all. only 3 of which were with me as the only intern in the room. don't even worry. let's probably not count all the time i've spent thinking about them, reading more about them in their write-ups, or talking about them. it kind of makes me love them even more. and last night i fell asleep with each of their faces flitting through my mind. super cute, huh?

i didn't go to the hospital today. usually when we go there aren't very many kids, so we've decided to trade off going within our group. and since i'd already gone two days in a row and been on the most successful floor both times, i figured i'd share my babies. but don't even worry. i was still thinking about them. one in particular. mmm. i would bring him home with me if i could. and i don't even know his name. it's fine.

as previously noted, we had some fun with the washing machine today. and the clothesline on the balcony (they don't have dryers here). haaahaha.

amanda, roslyn, and myself had a minor mental breakdown/laugh attack/true personality psycho self-come-out tonight. it might have been embarrassing. for me, at least. haaa. especially when scala 1 invited us over to watch a movie. yeahhh. my whole group thinks i'm a psycho! little do they know. i laugh a lot. surprise! baahaha.

"how is she?"
"well, she could be better."
"she died."
"but don't worry. she believed in heaven. so she's good for the whole after-life thing."
excusez-moi, maintenant. je veux regarder le film!
[that's for sure french. not romanian. french=much easier. obviously.]

pa pa!