When all I can think of to take a photo of is my dinner (oven fries and chilli, ha) then I know I haven't done much. And I haven't. I've pretty much gone to the grocery for supplies, and worked. Which I suppose is a good thing, since working is what I'm here for...
The steak fries were pretty good.
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I call those "french bakes," because they surely aren't fried! :)
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