No matter how hungover I am, a bowl of museli normally brings me bouncing back to life. My brain starts working again as soon as I put the first few juicy sultanas and oaty bites into my mouth.
I always think of my best ideas first thing in the morning. Sometimes they are so genius they change my life forever. Other times, they’re a bit silly but they MIGHT work.
So every day I am going to start my postings with a Muesli Musing.
And I’m going to end them with a Cabbie Comment. That’s the common sense advice that cab drivers give me late at night when I’ve been partying for hours.
Yes, it’s indulgent to travel in taxis but they’re a lot cheaper than pyschotherapists.