Spring holidays are pleased by the fact that I can finally get some sleep before lunch. But while somehow it is not particularly possible, every day there is a man who wakes up in the morning with the words: "What are you still sleeping?".
Yes, 9 am, this is for someone late and it's time to get up. But I go to bed at 4-5-6, how to bring it to friends, I do not know.
You wake up in the end, no, the mood is somewhere below the baseboard. Work desire zero, the state as if the week did not sleep and do not want anything. I gather the will in a fist, I go to prepare breakfast. Then work, the simplest and most primitive - otzoviki and polls. After dinner, I am preparing to rest a little. Children ask for pancakes, pies, pizza, Ossetian pies or chicken wings like KFC.
I cooked, fed everyone - doze off! Two or three hours and I finally got ready. I can already think, I can write without jambs or deal with children. Mathematics by the end of the year is already a little so crazy, the tasks of the VPR are embarrassing, intriguing, driving crazy. When I think that in 4-5 grade children need to understand them (not to decide, but to understand what they want from them), I start to get nervous.
It is difficult to convince parents that their child is normal and 3-4 is not the level of his knowledge of the subject. Children do not understand tasks, do not understand tasks, do not understand how and what to do. At the same time, they know the program from and to, and it happens ...
Today we have pizza, a simple yeast dough. Filling team, gathered in the refrigerator all that the children love and scattered. Good sour cream and tomato paste, dried basil, that's ready for our snack!
The cooking is cheering up, so nice when you say "thank you" when asked to cook again the same thing. Praise often your wives, moms, just say thank you - it's so important.
You cook with great pleasure after that, try to please your loved ones ...
