Recuperation journey: Cereal, anyone?

Soon after Ralph and I were married I learned of his love for cold cereal. It plays a major role in most of his breakfasts.

I daresay he craves it, much like one would  crave chocolate cake or apple pie.


I, on the other hand, often joke that consuming cereal reminds me of eating cardboard - not that I've ever eaten cardboard. 
And it doesn't fill me up. Ralph doesn't quite understand.

I was inspired to write this post because today I had my semi-annual bowl of cold cereal. The banana slices on top helped to make the experience less boring.

And now I'm off the hook for another six months!