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3 comments:
Maybe I should be embarrassed to have thought, reflexively: That doesn't sound too bad. I can absolutely see myself doing that, even if (?) the cereal was already in the bowl. The brain is just, like, "Liquid. Need liquid next." In automatic mode.
Now, you ought to really worry if you find yourself doing the opposite: pouring from a box of cereal into a juice glass.
Not that I've ever done anything like that.
Hi, JES. Thanks for stopping by. I'm sorry to say this is not the first time I've poured juice into the bowl instead of the glass. Not even the second or third. Obviously mornings provide a bit of a challenge for me. Luckily there was no cereal in the bowl.
I blame the evil Tetrapak empire. All the cartons look alike these days. Well, they all feel alike anyway. You only have to zone out for a second for this kind of thing to happen.
Actually, OJ on cereal sounds like it might just possibly be edible. I find myself putting OJ in my coffee, which is not at all nice.
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