Oops.

In which meal options take a turn for the tubular.

In my general and endearing absentmindedness, I managed today to forget to go to lunch. It happens. (When I was with Third Host Family, on occasions that both parents had to work late, I frequently forgot to eat dinner). So I went down to the kantin at 2:40 to find some grub, hopefully my standard lite tost and ayran.

What I found - all that was left to find - was a chilly sosis (hot dog) and a package of Tutku cookies.

That'll teach me to forget about lunch.