Darned- what was I thinking???

I fed the dog and was going to get my breakfast together. I can't find the oatmeal, I know there are no more yogurts left.  DS made a pan of bread pudding the other night and there's a portion left. My rationalizing brain decides it's got eggs, bread, raisins- it can be breakfast.  I ate a couple of bites and decided to serve up the rest in a bowl. I took the bowl upstairs for breakfast time.

WHAT WAS I THINKING?    My pouch is feeling weird after the initial  few bites.  Bread pudding has a ton of suger in it, along with the sugary raisins.  The bowl I served up went untouched. It is now in the sink- swimming in water.

So I am now typing, waiting for my pouch to calm down. This is not a good way to start the day. I'm thankful that when my brain isn't working my pouch is.

I think protein shake will be breakfast.

The lesson learned is to be prepared.