What sort of person manages to lose her pyjamas, between waking up one morning and going to bed that night?!
I don’t know… but I did.
Last night, I looked for the vest top, little shorts and *rock ‘n’ roll confession alert* socks I sleep in -and the only sign was ONE sock, in the bathroom. I looked in my bed, in the washing machine, under the bed – nothing.
Unless the dastardly plum thieves have extended their operations, I’m stumped. Very strange 🙂
Also strange was when I woke up this morning and, as usual, staggered straight into the shower and back to my bedroom. I looked at the clock, expecting to be late and found the opposite… it was 4am!
I’d obviously woken up randomly and my brain asusmed it was time to get up and went on auto-pilot… but very strange. I didn’t think about it much though, just went straight back to bed… 🙂
Stranger still was not having breakfast when I got up.
I had a fasting blood test this morning and it was so strange; I usually faff about for ages making breakfast and coffee and sitting down to relax for five minutes with it, whereas today was just a case of “mmm – water” and then off.
But I’d prepared by making a breakfast to take to work, something I’ve been meaning to do for ages and involving this:
I cooked some jumbo oats last night and put them in the jar, which has been waiting in the cupboard for ages, with more pb and some flax for luck.
My only concern was whether the jar would be big enough to take some banana too…
But I juuuust about squeezed it in there. How good is that; a portable breakfast!
I was starving by the time I got to work and stuck it in the microwave but it was worth waiting for: Out. Of. This. World.
Despite the weird looks I got from a couple of people and the comment from Mike, the bloke opposite me, who said the smell was making him gag (!) it was possibly the best porridge I’ve ever had; I could have eaten it twice.
And the only worry now is how much more nut butter I’m going to have to eat to be able to have this heaven more often. I think the child in me enjoys the novelty of eating out of a jar too… 🙂
Soooo… topic of the day is: “Oats In A Jar was a creation of undeniable genius: discuss”
And the question of the day is…. any idea where I might have put those pyjamas – and that one sock?!