I have this thing about oatmeal. I’ve never cared for it, and yet every few years I find myself in the grocery store, picking up a box of the stuff. The first time I tried it, many years ago, it was plain instant oatmeal, and it was like eating a bowl of mushy cardboard. A […]Read More: A thing about oatmeal
Technical writer by day; yarn, polymer clay, and fabric aficionado by night. If it sits still long enough and looks pretty, I will photograph it. I’m married to a sci-fi editor, and am mother to two highly-entertaining teenage boys.
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