A fork in the road

No I’m not having an existential crisis. Just being silly. This morning I went over to Mike and Cara’s new house to help with a bit of painting. I’ve been itching to paint my house and this just got me making some plans. There’s nothing like a fresh coat of paint to make you feel all shiny and new. Anyway as we were wrapping up, Mike and Cara wished for an egg sandwich and out of the blue Chris appeared with breakfast as though their wish was his command. Imagine that! He happened to drop a fork on his way over. And there you go, blog post.