The Most Important Meal of the Day

So most of my sub jobs so far have been last-minute affairs.  I leap into action after an early-morning phone call, dashing off to the school as I lace my shoes, desperately tossing together a PB&J sandwich which then gets crammed it into my bag (which I don't even like).

Today, I was pretty excited to have had advance notice about my job.  I put together a nice lunch, complete with water and snacks.  Tea in hand, I sauntered out the door.  As I approached the car, I realized something very important:

In all of my excitement about lunch, I had completely forgotten to eat breakfast.

Oops.