Good thing?

Well. My host mom can read my mind...

The End.

Oh just joshin' with ya! I'll elaborate.
On Monday during Polish class I thought to myself " Hmm I want eggs. I'll make some when I get home." Then I got home and the eggs had dust on them and I was frightened of my host brother wandering in circles in the kitchen and yelling at the cat so I did not. Speak of the cat! It just entered the room! It just meowed. Now it's rolling on the floor. Now it is on my lap. Good kitty. Now it' crawled into this tiny hole. I'm gunna attempt to get my camera and take a picture. Hahahaha! Ok back to story. So I didn't make eggs. I was in my room and was called for dinner. Guess what was for dinner? EGGS!
Crazy.

Then today at school I thought to myself, " I want pancakes. Maybe I'll make some." But then I completely forgot about it and didn't. Well. Guess what was for dinner today? Pancakes.

So now I'm not sure whether to be frightened by this skill or impressed. I think tomorrow I'll try for chocolate chip cookies....