Quick update for you guys, that’s a bit longer than a Facebook post, but not quite an actual anecdote.

The first person besides me moved into this corridor.  This means I am no longer a complete hermit.
Her name is Erin, and she’s from New Jersey.  I would post a photo, but I’m far too awkward to ask another person if I can take a photograph of them so I can post it on the Internet.

We attempted to go shopping and buy things.  On one hand, I now have real vegetables.  With leaves and everything.
Irish grocery stores still manage to confound me.  What does a student have to do in this town to find a place that sells more than five vegetables?  And actual meat?  I feel like I’m going to a long series of corner stores of varying sizes.
Maybe it’s time I tried to find a butcher’s shop and a farmer’s market.

I’ll let you guys know if I ever manage to find real food.