Before even starting breakfast, she fixed a batch of mimosas to accompany her on her breakfast baking. Coupled with her nightmare the night before, a lot was going on that morning. Yes, indeed it was a strange start to the day for Myra.

What she did to fix the problem was also strange. I would've been yelling and screaming for my family to come see and help. The proof she felt was in the borrowed flour, the reason she turned to her next door neighbor. All I can say is be careful who you borrow from, lolol.

I'm the worst baker, so I don't even bother and resort to more convenient, but still tasty choices. Thanks so much for your visit and engagement with my story. I'm pleased you found the humor in my character's unusual morning baking venture. I'll bet her grandma never encountered such a sight. Take care.