Sunday — Series of Disasters (self invited)
A Spectacular Catastrophe
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I woke up last Sunday with the delusional belief that I could actually be productive on a Sunday.
Armed with my unrealistic expectations and a big cup of coffee (black), I got myself up into the day with huge enthusiasm.
Little did I know, I was about to experience a comic scenario — that too on myself.
Let’s start from the very beginning. Breakfast was the first casualty. I had visions of golden, fluffy pancakes gracing my plate. Yum ! Yum!
I specially ordered maple syrup and blue berries, imagining that would look like a perfectly garnished plate of delicacy.
Well, in reality it was far far away from what I expected.
I am not blaming , but I think it was the fault of the frother as it had stopped working exactly when I needed it.
Therefore, the batter turned out to be a disaster – lumpy, gloopy, and with a suspicious shade of gray.
I managed somehow to flip one pathetic pancake though. I guess I did that only to get it stick to the pan with the tenacity of a cling-on kid.
