I finally slept. I only woke up spluttering a handful of times.  I’m not as ‘out-of-body’ feeling so far today.

For the past week, every morning i wake up and look in the cabinet and am disappointed in the absence of cereal. Although, when it reaches around 10:30 in the morning I am thankful because I was forced to eat something more substantial. Usually I end up staring at the vending machine at the gross but oddly delicious pop-tarts. I never realize my cereal addiction until there is no cereal . I have a problem, I know.  I always forget how much I love oatmeal with blueberries or toast. Toast with peanut butter with my aunt Terri’s jelly and a coffee has been my daily breakfast for 3 days. I’m not hungry again till at least 1:00.  Awesome.