I have this bowl that my mom got me when she was last in Denmark, and the bottom of the bowl acts as a collector of sorts. This morning I had a limited edition bowl of strawberry and chocolate Special K. I added some fresh strawberries and made my way to the bottom of the bowl. As I was eating the cereal I kept wondering where all the chocolate bits were; as I finished slurping the milk out of the bowl I saw my collection of chocolate pieces sitting at the bottom of the bowl, and I couldn’t help but smile, and then eat them all in one spoonful. Ah, the pleasantries of eating cereal out of a Danish bowl.
There were other very pleasant things about the day, but the cereal was the most surprising.