On the day of this lunch, We had baked banana bread and brought it in for Our colleagues. Fellow teachers, we thought, should enjoy a tasty breakfast treat. So We were pleased to have a carbohydrate component of lunch already in place, and brought just two hard-boiled eggs with a mixture of mayo, salt, pepper, and smoked paprika in the little bear, for spreading-on-eggs purposes. There was also a plum. We wore a happy yellow sundress and were so pleased to be of use.
This plan all went to hell when no one wanted our banana bread. Very few takers. We were forced to bring a nearly-full plate of banana bread back home. We foisted some off on Our friend, M, in order to process the unexpected overload. What's wrong with people, anyway?
