Impatience.

"I said, I will take my lunch right here, right NOW, human."




Maybe everyone can keep the fact that for this photo I used the plates I have deemed too precious to even use on Christmas, out of fear of anything dramatic happening to them, from the Beloved? Much obliged!



(On the no-sugar front; I used a dab of honey in my oatsy breakfast this morning, because the blueberries were so tart they brought tears to my eyes. I survived the bake-sale yesterday as well. One week done, I didn't think it was possible.)