August 14th, 2003

smirking half-hawk

Gah.

Put together the stuff for my morning oatmeal concoction. Open a new bag of milk. Pour a bit out. It's watery... shake the bag of milk, pour a little more... the milk has gone all chunky and gross. Needless to say, this was the last bag of milk in the house. So, no breakfast before I leave home for me today. I should really be running out the door instead of typing this...

It's damned hard to find a place that a) serves a fast breakfast, b) serves a healthy breakfast, and c) does so along my route to work. I may just have to endure be groggy and dizzy until I get to work, and hope the cafeteria has something non-awful.