This morning I woke up with my left knee feeling significantly wobbly, so I decided to walk my 1.7 rather than try to run the whole distance (I did run brief segments of the way). On the way I picked up the Times for Margaret, then said my prayers, had a cup of coffee, caught up on some email, and eventually cooked breakfast.
I had forgotten that within the past couple of days, I suddenly recalled the Rice Krispies theme jingle that had permeated my youthful cereal-eating days.
Something triggered the ‘crackle’ verse in my memories, and my heart was restless within me until I found myself a copy of the video. Such, increasingly, is my life.