I just had a bowl of cereal with marginal milk. you know marginal milk--sniff test says eh you might not want to drink that but cereal craving says heated up with the peanut butter puffs you won't be able to tell the difference.

I almost couldn't tell the difference. now I am dealing with marginal aftertaste. if not for this cat on my lap I just might be brushing my teeth but maybe I can cover it over with the taste of the various pills that I melt under my tongue every morning.

::smack smack::

I think I'm going to have to move the cat.

at least my stomach doesn't seem to have any complaints. today I suppose 'get milk' falls fairly close to the top of the list. the annoying thing is I just opened this carton last night but on the happier side it is only a quart because it was not my usual free-range organic milk and I prefer to spend my money on happier cows so this was only stop-gap milk anyway.

maybe it knew I was not really committed to it.