Catch the measuring cup filled with (dry) oatmeal on your nightgown sleeve and watch — and listen — as the oats cascade into the silverware drawer and spray across the kitchen floor. And the measuring cup thumps and then splinters like obsidian spires among the oats.
Sigh.
Hope your morning starts on a more mellow note.
-Christy
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El Camion Vacilador: Christy Lochrie 