Today I awoke to discover that I had only enough milk for coffee, but not enough for a bowl of cereal (Kashi Autumn Wheat is my cereal of choice at the moment) for breakfast.
“No problem,” I thought to myself, “I’ve got bread, I’ll have toast with butter and honey.”
I then proceeded to drop both slices of toast on the floor — and of course both slices landed butter-and-honey side down.
Mmmm-hmmmm…. So I suspect this story is somehow poetic or symbolic or both? Ah! Yes. I give it an “eight.”