I'll throw in a minor kvetch in addition: I was really looking forward to the shakshouka I packed for dinner but the smell of the egg is KILLING me.

....I don't get a break and I feel bad for the student who always gets me eating dinner. At first I thought I might try to alternate whose lesson it was, but then I thought maybe if this kid's experience is always me teaching and eating, he won't know the difference? Is there a difference? Eh.