I’m on my lunch break, but my head is still having breakfast. I made my sandwiches during breakfast with my daughters whilst I was making not only their breakfast, but their lunches too. Now that I’m in a different location it seems like an eternity ago. Time and space. Same thing.
I’ve got peanut butter.
“There,” I said, back at breakfast time, spreading more of the nutty paste on my daughter’s bread. “Now when I eat it I’ll be having the same as you!.”
“But Daddy,” she wailed. “I don’t like peanut butter!”
“You did yesterday!”
“That was yesterday, but now it’s today.”
Until we’ve got time travel cracked, I can’t really argue!
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