J'ai trop mangé hier...

...but today's a new day. After a veritable luncheon feast for a classmate's birthday, and an eating out celebration on the Rue Marroniers for dinner, cutting back today would have been an option. But not having a real meal for the whole day - not an option. I've been sitting in my room for over three hours now, wandering downstairs only once at around 8pm to see if dinner preparations were under way -- only to find the kitchen door slightly closed (which has never happened before). Unsure about whether this meant I could enter or not, I decided to work my way back to my bedroom, hoping desperately that I would run into one of the kids. I did hear their voices coming from the television room, which made me think that the parents were preparing something that they didn't want the kids mucking up. Well, about an hour and a half later, I believe I have been mistaken. They either a) forgot about me b) thought I was eating out for dinner again tonight c) had a casual refrigerator-grab free-for-all like they did at lunch at a point in time I was not aware of. None of this, however, solves my hunger problem. Merde.