Last Day of Freedom

How depressed am I today you may ask? Very much so. Today is my last day of freedom. Tomorrow I have to go to this stupid Balanced Literacy class that I have to go to 2 more times after tomorrow, once in December while I'm off, and again in March. It's from 8:30-1:15, so it could be worse, since it's not really like a full day of school. But I don't like spending my last day in a class that I have to take according to the district. Blah! And they don't even feed us lunch, what a crock of sheesh. Free food always makes my day better, so it's already not looking so good. I'm suppose to bring my own lunch, so we're going to be working through lunch. Goodness! I better bring a whole heck of a lot of food. Has anyone seen me eat?!

Whenever dates used to take me to Cafe Rio for example, I would always order my favorite, pork burrito, black beans, mild sauce, enchilada style. Now those of you that are as addicted to Cafe Rio know how huge their burritos are. But being me, I can usually eat the entire thing, if I'm not sick or have some other ailment. A few times I my date would ask, or comment, "Are you going to eat all that? Would you like to take the rest home?" Umm...let me think for just a second....NO!!! I'm hungry and I'm going to eat the whole thing. I don't eat like a bird, I don't pick at my food because I'm on a date, if I'm hungry I'm going to eat dang you! Men were usually amazed at what I'm capable of eating.

If you ever want to make me perfectly happy, have food at your party, function, get together, or stupid class, and I will be quite content for the majority of it. :)

Update: Out of the 5 hours I was at this class, I learned 2 things that I didn't already know. I did say 2 people!! Why in the heck I have to take a class about something I already know, I couldn't tell ya. Stupid district people. I've taught for 7 years, everyone else in my class was a new teacher. Boring!!! The only good thing that came out of this class was winning a drawing for a Holes book...yay for me! Maybe they'll pay me extra if I help teach the class.

No one else seemed to have brought a lunch but me. Now how in the freakin' crap these people can go from 8:30 in the morning until 1:30 without eating, I don't know. I broke out my pb&j sandwich and went to town. I'm sure I had some jealous classmates, maybe next time they'll come prepared.