So, I'm packing up my car to get ready to leave the house (earlier than usual, mind you) and the next thing I know, my amazing carrying skills left me and my delicious oatmeal fell from my arms, landed on my foot, and dropped to the ground, landing on my front stoop and door frame. The ants loved me this morning. The bowl shattered and all the oatmeal fell in one big pile. I had to spend about 6 minutes taking care of that mess, making more oatmeal, and repacking my car. Then I was on the road.
The oatmeal was delicious and well-deserved.
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