Work work and more work

It is just me or does it always seem that no matter how much work you complete there is always something else to be done? I swear there aren't enough hours in the day.

DAY 10:

In the morning my mom once again didn't fail to bring me up yet another bowl of oatmeal for breakfast because she is convinced that a warm meal in the morning is the cure to my soar throat. Gotta love a caring mother despite her superstitions.

I don't have a first period class so I got to school today around 9:50 and by the end of that class period I was feeling even worse than when I woke up so I decided to get called out and come home. I'm not sure if it's the cloudy weather or my cold but regardless all I was motivated to do was make a cup of tea, sit in my room and read. Unfortunately my schedule for the day didn't agree with that want. Once I came home from my long two hour school day I made myself a bowl of lentil soup with spinach and a cup of tea.

(lunch)

By the time I got home from all the shenanigans I had to do today homework was the next item on my agenda to conquer. Luckily I was able to finish it was by the strike of 11 o'clock. Throughout my studying my mom offered to make me dinner. So she brought up to my room a chicken quesadilla on wheat tortillas and a bowl of apples with another warm cup of throat coat tea, whatta saint. 
Aside from all of my complaining I do have to say that I have almost forgotten that I am not eating sugar. I guess the saying that things get easier with time applies quite effectively in my case.