I was excited when my parents promised for me to live in an apartment off campus rather than a dorm. I wouldn't have someone snoring in my ear, I'd get to bring my baby girl (it's okay when it's a dog snoring, that's different), and I'd have my own kitchen. In a dorm, I'd have just a microwave and a meal plan. I love cooking, even before I started helping Mom out in the bakery I would watch her cook at home.
So I started to make dinner tonight. I got everything out and started to prep... guess who forgot a can opener while packing. Now I'm having to figure out if it would be quicker to put everything perishable back up and run to the store to buy one, or if I should just order take out.