What am I doing here?

Good morning to me, since I am the only one reading this. I'm not very literate about the whole blog experience, so we will just see if this works out. This morning my toaster blew up in a puff of smoke, probably in protest of the frozen waffles I was trying to toast for breakfast. Or maybe the protest was about it's constant use each morning. Running a childcare center is quite a challenge, but the most important part of the day is breakfast. Let's just say that this toaster had been working overtime.