I was distracted this morning while making breakfast. I cracked five eggs in the pan and then was called away. I had planned on scrambling them in the pan, but by the time I got back they were set into one enormous fried egg.
I did my best to scramble the yolks and called them "frambled" which is half fried and half scrambled. It reflected how I was feeling. Fried because I was tired and scrambled for turning in different directions until I was dizzy.
In an amusing twist of events, instead of a ruined meal to start the day, the breakfast turned out to be a big hit. Apparently it's all in how you sell it. What has you feeling frambled?