Breakfast the Three-Hundred-and-Seventeenth

Cinnamon Oaties and tea (I didn't eat the whole packet, honest)

The baby polar bears on Frozen Planet this evening were so incredibly sweet it actually pained me. I really thought my heart was going to explode. The more I watch of this series the more sad I am that I'm not Lyra Belacqua and that Iorek Byrnison isn't my friend.