Busy day means I don't have time to think about food as much; usually. Today was a different story. It was my mentor teachers birthday today and her students LOVE her so much so each and everyone of them brought her some sort of sweet treat. I thought I might go into a sugar coma just by breathing the air in the classroom. I was thankful for the time I had to breath fresh air while walking the kids to lunch only to be slapping in the face by a cheesecake in the lunchroom. Why, I ask....WHY! I cannot tell you who was talking or what the conversation even was during lunch all I saw was the cheesecake and all I heard was a choir of angels singing che-ese-c-a-k-e cheesecake! (singing like mic-key m-o-u-s-e). I was a lost cause for the rest of the day, but no one knew just I did. It would be interesting to hear what someone's thoughts would be if I spoke everything I thought about food right when I thought about it. (that would be INTERESTING to say the least). I made it out of school, just barely, without having a single bite of anything associated with sugar or birthdays. YEAH ME!
After school I headed home for a quick breather and then it was on to the play; West Side Story. My best friend and her mom and I all got tickets to see 4 shows this fall. Our first one was West Side Story. I have seen it before, done in community theater so it was a treat to see it by broadway actors. If you have never seen it before think romeo and juliet but instead juliet is from puerto rico and romeo is a white guy. The dancing was great, the singing ok and the show itself not my favorite I sort of forgot the part where the main guy dies in a gang fight....sheesh but it was fun to spend time with my bestie and her mom.
By the time I got home I was starving and tuckered out. Luckily my family loves me and saved me a plate of food from dinner which I promptly scarfed down without breathing and took myself to bed. Ps. believe your mom when she tells you it is not a good idea to eat before going to bed. I had an upset stomach that tried to keep me up for a good part of the night. :( The price I pay for fuel in my body!
Love Angela
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