Train of thought

I've been going through my unpublished posts to start posting some of them. Though, I think this one should go unposted...  you'll see why in a minute...

I'm not sure of the date of this post though, because when I went to view it, it changed the date of the post to today's date... does anyone know how to fix that?  I'm not digging this whole new Blogger thing...

This post is about a year old, I'm guessing...  Anyway, I'm not sure where this post was headed, because I never finished it, but I'm sure it was going somewhere...  I'm posting it, because it's THAT ridiculous...

I told myself I was going to eat good breakfasts this week; cream of wheat, eggs...

After I made Trevan's sandwich today, there was only one piece of deli ham left, so I ate it.

An hour later I enter my pantry in search of some breakfast...

Pistachios!

I stand in my pantry shelling, eating, shelling, eating...

Can you believe that my grandparents only tried pistachios within the last few years, and didn't like them because they "looked moldy?"

I also used to try not to share my precious pistachios with my kids... oh... maybe that's why they don't like to share...

Can you believe my three year old can shell her own pistachios?

I decided I needed more than just pistachios for breakfast. I look up and see the cereals, oatmeals, grits, and cream of wheat... look to the left...

Hot chocolate!

I rarely drink hot chocolate. It makes me sick, but I thought, "Hey, why not?!"

I open the cup cabinet, and pull out the mug with John's name on it. Someone from work gave him that for Christmas. I guess for all that coffee he doesn't drink.

I put water in John's mug (I'm a water/hot chocolate drinker, don't stone me), and put it in the microwave.

Yeah, John needs to be getting up earlier. To help me with the kids. Help me "encourage" Trevan to get ready faster...

The hot chocolate's done. I add marshmallows.

I wait for the marshmallows to melt a little. I go to take a bite and there is a dirty spot on my spoon.

Ick!

(back to the present...  I hate dirty dishes, even water spots... but I do now drink A LOT more hot chocolate, I just have to make sure I have food in body first...How was that for a random post?!?!?!)