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And then 5:30 came and I was just rolling out of bed. I attempted to straighten my hair, for all of five minutes, when I decided that I just was not going to have time to get that and everything else accomplished. So I threw my hair back in a half-pony, painted my face with some makeup, and headed downstairs for breakfast. Boy! Did that ever turn out fun.
I went through 3 pans until I finally found one that cooked pancakes properly without turning off (the skillet), or burning them (the little black aluminum frying pan). Got the eggs scrambled just fine, albeit without milk because I forgot to mix it in; and had water boiling for coffee to feed my sweetie and our roommate. I think, off of my plate, I ate maybe 3 bites, finishing off my eggs and a portion of my pancakes. I'm kinda missing those pancakes right now, though. I bet they were good!
So then I had to rush around and grab lunchmeat and bread and mayonnaise and mustard out of the fridge for sandwiches for the sweetie. Threw all that together and added some snacks to the mix with just this much time left to spare. Oh no! I didn't make anything for me to eat for lunch.
And that is how I ended up with 2 oranges, a Go-Gurt (I have never eaten one of those things before...and, um, they're not that great), a hot dog--yes, just one--and 3 slices of bread. Yep, I finished off the rest of the bread; I didn't eat all 3 slices, but I didn't have time to open the bag and grab a slice out before we had to rush out the door to get me to the bus stop. Not to mention by that time I was freaking out because I had probably 5-7 minutes to get to the bus stop!!
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