Toni, last night:
Feeling on-top of everything, decides to mix up some nonfat yogurt and dehydrated dates for a breakfast dish she discovered a few months ago. Mixes thoroughly, and puts it in the fridge.
Toni, this morning before coffee:
Totally forgetting everything, she opens the refrigerator and sees a Rubbermade bowl with white stuff. Takes it out, asking, "What on earth is this muck?"
Lesson number 1 learned today: My night & morning selves don't communicate at all, and forcing them to leave notes for each other might not be a bad idea.
Lesson number 2 learned today: food tastes better if you haven't just referred to it as "muck."
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