Mondays are busy. Left Marty’s at 7:30 am, got to school at 10:45, Statistics from 11-1, then Ceramics from 2-5.
As I walked clear across campus from the Fine Arts building to the parking lot of the P.E. building, I called in my order for a spinach-and-feta pizza plus a Greek salad from the video/take-and-bake pizza store. Picked up Ivan from his dad’s, picked up the food, drove home, stuck pizza in oven. We ate the salad and eventually the pizza too, while sitting on my bed with towels on our laps, watching SkyCaptain and the World of Tomorrow. Then we ate some very crumbly, too crumbly for eating in the bedroom, chocolate and vanilla marbled cookies with milk. Ivan went right to bed after that, and I’m not far behind.