It happened when I walked into the office this morning, to check online if it's too late (or advisable at all) to transplant my thriving rosemary plant to a pot so I can keep it inside this winter. You think November 3 a little late to just be starting to think about transplanting? I have two excuses. 1) We've had a lovely Indian summer and the sunny weather fooled me. 2) The new man in my life keeps me pretty busy.
Anyhow, something happened when I walked into the office and sat down. The oatmeal went kersplat. The good news is, I was able to scoop it off the floor with a wide spatula in just one smooth move. The bad news is, I have been eating oatmeal that congeals enough that it can be scooped up with a spatula.
So here is my second breakfast. decided not to attempt another bout with oatmeal. Peanut butter, banana and honey sandwich. Tasty, no?
Here's to days that end better than they begin!