Waffles

So when I got home from work I stumbled into the kitchen to find a pot of rice and beans (not beans and rice) for dinner. I feel the need to say that this is the same pot of rice and beans that I have been eating for the past two days. I'm seriously over rice and beans. Now beans and rice is okay but that wasn't on the menu tonight.

What is a girl to do? Be proactive. I made waffles. That is right folks, I made waffles. And not from a box. Nope!!! I took flour, baking powder, an egg, a pinch of salt, and milk, I mixexd it all up and TADA...WAFFLES. I am seriously amazed at how easy it is. Never in my life did I imagine making waffles from scratch. Before I came to Belize making waffles from scratch meant making it from a box. While I was waiting for the waffles to cook (which by the way I forgot to spray the pan so they turned out to be shreaded waffles, but thats not the point) I realized that my life would never be the same. If I went home now I would be a different person compared to when I left. For the rest of my life I will make waffles from scratch. Amazing. More will be revealed...