And so, the glass of waters and my own faith gets twined together in a swift moment of passion together that soothes my thirst for a refreshing beverage. The once filled glass is now less filled which does make me a bit sad though.
As I sat and pondered over the situation of the worlds current economy, I felt a slight thirst. A strong urge to soften the harsh dryness in my mouth. A glass happens to be standing just next to me, filled with clear cool water that just looks supermegafantastic.
As it happens, the muffin got eaten, in three sections. First I ate one bit, then another, and then the third and final piece. The muffin tasted just as lovely and noggerific as I expected, yet I was slightly surprised over the vanilla filling that was discovered inside said muffin.
A muffin is strategically placed in preparation for consumption as an extra breakfast snack. Wether or not I should eat it is however unclear as this moment.
A solution to the sock emergency has been solved. As I sat and felt uncomfortable I reached down and grabbed the sock with both hands on each side, and gave it a good ole tug upwards to straighten up the once wrinkled neck of the sock. I must say that I am quite pleased with the result.