It happend!!! I couldn’t eat those oats this morning. I went downstairs, after being woken up by the alarm at 7 cause I didn’t get to sleep at 7pm, so it was rough a start to the morning you could say. Went down into the kitchen and looked at the ingredients I could work with: cooked pasta from the day before, raspberry jam, apple blueberry oats, eggs, weetabix and bred. By the thought of having apple blueberry oats without any topping after having strawberries (in winter (quel luxe (yes it had to be french because of the luxe part and it sounds way better like that (in case you don’t know what it means: translate)))) I felt horrendous so I made eggs on toast. After I got given salt the eggs actually tasted good, so for the first time I was full after breakfast!!
Went to work and had to plan the movie thing a bit more. Which meant having to walk through classrooms promoting it ugghhh. But I survived and got to hang my little poster on the wall. The the highlight: I GOT MY VERY OWN FOLDER WITH DOCUMENTS AND ALL MY WORK *party emoji*
When it came to lunch I got in a rather bad mood because of my choices. I either eat the pasta and won’t have any dinner or apple blueberry oats. So I took a deep breath, took the second to last pack of apple blueberry oats out of the cupboard and started boiling some water. I looked at the tiny portion in my bowl and made the brave move to put some weetabix on top of it. BAD MISTAKE. Because I don’t have milk the thing just laid on top like an island without ocean, because the apple blueberry oats soaked up all the water.
When I got back I had to convert attendence charts and had to make up reasons for why the students couldn’t come to class. So now there is a mix of didn’t feel wells, got sicks and work shifts. Oh and I obviously got send to WHSmith again, my day wouldn’t be complete without it. This time: plastic dividers. I got a 3 for 2 deal. 💁
When I was on my way home I was actually exited about dinner because I knew that I had pasta that I liked and pesto that I liked. So now I’m full and happy woohoo. Adios it’s five minutes past my bedtime aka 19:05.
ugh I forgot about the cleaning rota and now I’m off cleaning the fucking kitchen.