this morning
in the rush of lost hats
and packed swimmers
and adjusted goggles
and tangled hair
i forgot to eat my
twice cooked breakfast
(twice cooked because
even months later
i still think the salt
is the sugar –
being in the old
sugar jar-
and a teaspoon plus
of salt on one’s
porridge is gross
so i had to start again)
so later when i walked
the dog my stomach
grumbled and wheezed
and flipped inside me
and i thought
when is this anxious feeling going to go?
then i got home
and there was my
breakfast on the bench
and a warm spark
of gladness ignited
in my brain
that i was just hungry
so i heated the porridge up
in the microwave
and gobbled it down
gratefully
Yummy? I like how you’ve elongated your images here.
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Thank you, yes. Much better without the salt. š
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Good work!
I prepared my porridge last night before bed – just left the oats and the milk in the pan on the cold stove – waiting for me this morning to heat up: I don’t know why I did that, I’d never done it before, but this morning it made me happy and I felt like an adult or a success or something. Eee, salt! I know! Is that a Scottish thing? I couldn’t bear to eat mine unless it is larruped with honey.
x
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Ha ha. Larruped. Great word! And I know what you mean feeling like this simple preparation was a great success. I sympathise entirely. My grandma used to cook her porridge with a pinch of salt. I couldn’t stand that so a whole teaspoon was definitely beyond disgusting!
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Lol.
Yes, ‘a great success’ is kinda right.
Dear god, a teaspoon!
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š there is nothing like food or a good glass of red to return things to equilibrium š
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I loved this. That salt instead of sugar thing is something we must all have done at one time.š
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Sounds like a typical tired morning. Glad I’m not the only one to put salt on my porridge and have to throw it out.
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Sounds like you’ve got it bad…..
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I enjoyed the images at the start like the last hats and goggles. I can relate to that school rush. And twice cooked breakfast has a good ring to it! What a nice surprise to discover the source of anxiety was really fixed. Kind of like when you realise youāre hangry and not hungry.
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I love the imagery here!
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