Pastry school is a lot like nursery school. When one person gets sick, everyone gets sick. I couldn't figure out how I got a cold until I went to class this morning. Everyone was sniffling and coughing. Even the chefs I passed in the hall were toting tissue. Now, I think it's spreading to both my roommates. Darnit.
Thank God I got a bit better in time for class today. It has not been a fun week.
To make matters worse, I just realized I paid $8 for a jar of mayonnaise. At the time I must've made this purchase consciously, but now, somehow, I'm still shocked. It's really good, though. Amazing, actually. But still...
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