Breakfast

Today, I decided to sleep in a bit more. No reason to be awake and standing around the hall just waiting for kids to wake up.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

It´s Jenn, my director, telling me to check up on a student. Of all days I choose to get a little extra sleep, I get an AM visit from my boss.

Poor timing.

Rounded the kids up, and down to breakfast. But can I really call it that? Each setting had a package of 4 small crackers, that was it. 4 crackers does not constitute a meal, especially for growing kids. Where are the vegetables, where is the healthy stuff. We need to throw out the ham (almost in every meal) and eat something green! Something not processed, just once this month.

Yesterday, in Madrid, was the first time I felt full from a meal since arriving here. That is not a good thing - especially for growing bodies. (and grown ones)