There’s nothing quite as refreshing as a good night’s sleep. One thing I always seem to struggle with is that transitional period between slumber and awake. During this time it’s not advisable for me to attempt any tedious tactile tasks like opening the plastic bag liner of a new box of cereal. For some reason my hands and fingers are drained of all the strength and dexterity necessary to begin this simple breakfast routine. I usually opt for the scissors simply because I’d rather not take the chance of destroying the bag. Cereal doesn’t taste quite as good when you have to scoop it off the floor.