fairies, hair and breakfast

I made a fairy last night on the Disney website. In order to do that, you have to register with your name, email address, etc. I hate it when people make me register to play, so I filled in a completely bogus name, which happened to be PooPoo Onyourbrains. I think my sister will appreciate that one. Anyhoo, I made the fairy have the same hairdo as me. Today, one of the instructors I work with called my hair "spunky", meaning my cowlicks are beginning to make it stick up everywhere. Still, I'll take my compliments where I can get them.

My classes from yesterday invited me to their breakfast. Everyone brought a dish they would normally eat in their home countries. I had the oddest combo: a stuffed grape leaf, two tiny cups of Arabic coffee, one larger cup of regular joe, a humbao with mushrooms and cabbage (oh my god, so good!), some Saudi salad with chick peas, hummus, yogurt, tomatoes and pita, a little cookie thing and some rice cake with beans and fruit. There is a good chance my office will become toxic later on!