I like breakfast.
I like breakfast a lot. Once upon a time breakfast could last at least an hour, sipping tea, reading something interesting, or even not that interesting, but I was reading something. Finished my tea? Oh! make another one. Sit and sip that cup while reading my interesting or not interesting magazine/book/paper/website.
This is what the ten minutes I spend trying to eat my cereal each day now looks like…
There’s only one of him but it sounds like a chorus of two year olds yelling, singing and crying “MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MA! MAAAAAAAAAAA!”
Then the dog barks to go out, to come in, to go out, to come in, to go out, to come in….
Cereal is soggy, tea is cold and that was todays illustration.