one lucky girl.

i once asked my grandpa what his favorite meal was. he answered, "probably a sandwich." and until tonight i thought he was crazy. i mean, out of all the potential combinations and options available he would pick two slices of bread and some meat? for real? and i thought, poor grandpa. maybe he really does only eat at arbys off the dollar menu.... but today i have a new found appreciation for sammies and my grandpa's best food ever choice.

my first sandwich in exactly 121 days was a grilled cheese with sharp cheddar and sourdough bread. the lengths my ma and pops went to to get some goodies from boise, idaho to south korea was extensive, but the lengths i had to take to get the package from seoul's customs to goseong, south korea was nuts. it included 10+ phone calls to korea fedex, a couple of emails, and an hour at the bank trying to transfer money to pay for a new box. even though it was incredibly frustrating and exhausting (the language difference did not help.), it was 100% worth it in the end.

tomorrow: scrambled eggs with melty, gooey cheddar cheese. yeeesssssssssssss.