I appreciate I'm a bit of a 'Johnny come lately' having hardly seen a horse let alone gained my spurs, but just wondered if, amongst all the fantastic advice sharing and stories of challenges faced and challenges to come, that there might also be a place for a few laughs?
So, here's something that happened only yesterday...
After a normal night of ups ' n' downs with J's multiple loo breaks, I awoke to the normal routine of making breakfast for us both. Porridge for J and toast for me.
Obviously porridge needs to be made edible through garnishing with various fruits etc, and J's current favourite being stewed apple & pear, sultanas and a sprinkle of cinnamon.
Freshly zapped in the microwave, we sit listening to what misery is unfolding in the big wide world, for the moment to be broken my a scream of sorts and J forcefully exhaling her breakfast.... "what the bl**dy hell is that?"...
My dumfounded look and obvious response being "breakfast"...was met by as quick as response of "I need water please...quickly".
After a few seconds of flustered activity I decided to try some porridge, despite my distrust of something with a consistency of wet cement, and found the experience a bit strange.
Back in the kitchen I went to the ingredients used to make said porridge and discovered an amazing likeness...Ground Cinnamon looks exactly like Cayenne pepper!!
You know that sometimes gaunt look that an MSA partner can have....well that wasn't a problem for the rest of breakfast.
There must be many other stories, even if slightly insensitive....because MSA isn't a delicate flower of a condition ....