Oatmeal

I woke up before you and got up after you to make us oatmeal while you were in the shower and got dressed. Then I went on a trip to see my parents. We were apart for a week and a day before I returned. It’s awkward, the same as when you left…we’re stuck… in a rut, you said. Some things have to change. So you gave up oatmeal. And now I don’t make us breakfast.