Summer school is horrendous. Why I allowed myself to slack off in math is beyond me at this point. I come home at one and I'm starving and mentally exhausted from sitting in front of a computer screen for four and half hours doing math. I don't get any sleep at night because when I get home from school I'm mentally drained so I sit around and read for the rest of the day because I don't feel like talking. Apparently my body which has unwillingly played sports its whole life decided that mental exhaustion is not enough to go to sleep no no no it needs physical exhaustion too! It has been trained for physical exhaustion! Even though when I'm physically exhausted I can't sleep either because I horde down a bunch of food after the exhausting activity and my mind becomes completely alert. What a conundrum. Yet I am still capable of throwing together an awesome lunch. Everyday before I curl up with my book I make myself lunch while attempting to eat the leftovers so ECM can't make a leftovers for dinner night because leftovers for lunch are cool. For dinner? Not so much. For some reason eating a real meal for lunch even if it's leftover tastes so good, but you try to make that meal for dinner again and it loses it's lunchtime allure. So when ECM picked me up from school yesterday she noticed I was particularly tired and made me lunch.
All you have to do is take some rice plop it in a cabbage leaf with some mango salsa from dinner the other night and Bada Bing! You have got yourself some scrumdidlyumcious lunch