|This photographer can also make fires better than I can.|
Last night I decided to try to light a fire in the fireplace. Turns out I'm not very good at it.
I am, however, quite good at begging my roommate to do so when she gets home after (mumble-mumble units of time) of trying.
It was cold. It was winter. We have a fireplace. It had to happen.
(What do you mean, I've been voted least likely to survive the Hunger Games?)