15 Foot Flames

Yesterday, I didn't even think about this blog. I don't know if that's good or bad.
Plus, I forgot to mention that on Saturday, Steven and I signed our primal contracts, so let the challenge begin.

Anyways, Sunday, I grilled eggplant. To me, it tastes remarkably like bread, but really mushy. It tastes really good with balsamic vinegar though. And everything tastes good with the charcoal flavor. I should try getting some wood chips and putting more smoke in the food.
I also made paleo chili. It's a spicy meat soup. There's 1 pepper, 5 stalks of celery, 1 onion, and 3 pounds of meat. It's amazing. Total man food.

After all of that was said and done, Steven and I went out to the Labeans to hang out with John and Missi, who were gone 14 days too long. (they were gone 14, but supposed to be 4) John made dinner and I ate a bacon triple cheese burger. I almost went meat burger, but decided to eat the buns and potato chips as a test to my contract. Three patties of meat and bacon is about the limit of my mouth. It's really tall.
Then it was bonfire time - a collection of all of the summer's pallets, branches, leaves, and grass clippings. First, we tried synthetic oil that had been used. No luck. Then gasoline. Made some cool explosions, but no luck. So John brought out cloth work gloves, we stuck them on the ends of sticks, put new oil on them and the fire, and in about 5min, you couldn't stand within 5ft of the fire. It was hot. And spewing 15 foot flames. The heat from that point on felt nice, from 10 feet away.
I also got to have some nostalgia yesterday, because Missi offered rice custard, which to me is rice pudding. It was excellent.

This morning was the first implementation of a power exercise infront of the normal workout, and it was squats. I'll tell you how I feel in the morning.
And for a day that seemed to be moving well, it got extraordinarily busy quickly. I received a few more homework assignments, have a quiz coming, a Tau Beta Pi meeting, work to work on, and so on. Great day...
I'm hopeful for tomorrow. I might have time to make myself coffee. I'm excited.
Oh, and angrifying is now a word. It's in my blog.