They Call Me The Cart Cowboy

Whale hello again, everybody! Reporting live from the brackish water and random azalea trees of Norfolk, it's Elder McMullin ! As always, feel free to contact me if yall have anything important to tell me, and I will gladly ignore your email until I have Wifi again. But, without further ado, let's get into it! One of the highlights of the week was making some kolaches for breakfast. I had an old oil-stained recipe I finally found again from the depths of my suitcase, and decided to give it a whirl. They turned out... OK. I really enjoyed the filling, but the flour I had on hand was whole wheat for some reason, so everything tasted "healthier" than it should have. In other words, it tasted like licking a grain thresher. Luckily, that was the only bad food of the week, because we somehow managed to have a member meal every night this week. AND, for added measure, we managed to avoid our least favorite member meal (they usually serve us expired daycare food from thei...