Just a simple bowl of Trader Joe’s-brand Cheerios.
Got home from work at about midnight and munched on a bowl of Quaker Oatmeal Squares while the Missus watched the tail end of Network. This is the best cereal in the world. And that is the best movie in the world.
Got home at 1 a.m. from work on an empty stomach, so I chowed a bowl of generic Cheerios before slipping into bed.
A pre-slumber bowl of Cheerios to quell the belly-rumbles. (Isn’t that a line from a Bob Dylan song?)
A bowl of Trader Joe’s O’s for breakfast after sleeping nice and late to catch up on lost sleep.
These Cheerios I ate in place of a proper dinner look positively nuclear. I guess that’s what a CF bulb in a dimly-lit living room will do.
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I eat it. You digest it.






