Some days I think life is like a tipped up food bucket.

Well, Fivla certainly agrees.

The wind had caught her bucket when she lifted her head out – a rookie mistake.  Iacs will tell you that you don’t stop until the bucket is finished.  Anyway, I hope Fivla had already eaten her breakfast.

And, if any was spilled, I hoped she would soon find it.

Fivla also knows how to untip her bucket (everyone knows that, even Iacs).

And she is an optimist.

(I couldn’t help Fivla because I was busy trying to call Haakon from a far away to come eat his ruddy breakfast before I lost patience or someone else got it).