Anyone who knows me even remotely is aware that I am NOT a morning human.
Oh, I wake up early enough--usually just at 6 AM (without an alarm clock; I have an alarm cat, thank you, and she wants her breakfast). And I don't linger in bed. I'm up and moving about but I am actually existing somewhere in DontWannaWorld for a couple of hours. It's a place where I think of stuff I should do but I DontWanna, and there's no fighting it until I'm really ready to get going; it's just the way my head works.
This morning I was in DontWanna for longer than usual because I was hungry and I felt pouty about it. There was nothing I wanted and I couldn't figure out what to do because I was hungry so I didn't do anything. It was a Mobius-strip of useless frustration.
When in doubt, take the simplest path. The plainer, the better.
Two thin slices of homemade bread.
One small pot of homemade yoghurt.
A knife.
A bowl.
A spoon.
A linen napkin.
Cube the bread. Plop the yoghurt on top.
It's heaven in a bowl, trust me on this.
The day is looking ever so much better, and I'm ready to leave DontWanna.
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