I think my body is like those energy-saving hybrid cars that turn off the a/c at red lights

This is the third day in a row that I've been thinking I really SHOULD eat supper but I'm too tired to make myself anything. I literally can't think of anything I am willing to go to the trouble of making, not even rice in the rice cooker or porridge in the microwave. I guess I can have cheese toast, if I can make myself slice cheese, which is still up in the air. Monday I had cereal with milk and Tuesday I had PBJ. Fortunately I've eaten a lot of cookies this week and I don't need too many calories, although eating better would provide more energy.

Six hours mostly on my feet with small children is not-too-astonishingly about half again as exhausting as seven hours sitting in class. More mentally demanding, too, because there's more Finnish to untangle, including the regional dialect which eliminates ~½ of the syllables.

I also slept 11 hours Sunday night, 11 hours Monday night, and 10 hours last night...