A Fiction in 58 - Breakfast of Champions
“Is it OK to put Bailey’s on my cereal?” The morning’s alarm went off 42 minutes ago, and we’re both showered and shaved (legs for her, face for me). The coffee’s going cold, but we’ve yet to eat; too many text messages, emails - emergencies - from work. “Bailey’s over what cereal?” “Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Duh.” “Yeah, let’s do that.”
