Friday, March 05, 2010

One of those mornings

I woke up from a bad dream and got busy downstairs, on the theory that a good breakfast cures everything. At about 12 seconds left to go, from bacon and microwave came a BANG! ...and I opened the door to discover my microwave-safe plate had cracked into three big jagged pieces. I liked that plate.

"In other news, rainbows have been banned in the continental United States, and someone tried to kick my dog," said Jonathan comfortingly.

"Er, raah, waaah!" said Meg (over the baby monitor).

Pout!

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