all gone

8:30pm and putting the remains of four bowls in the bin.

They broke when they fell out of the cupboard they were stored in. Even the plastic one broke. Jings.

The blue Pyrex bowls were a wedding/engagement gift. I think we both had a tear in the eye. Until we remembered that they are just bowls.

And that was that.

Today was a bit like the episode of dropping the bowls. At times unnecessary, at times liberating (less washing up?!), at times infuriating.

But I am alive and useful. Unless you want the bowls in one piece.