Zero chance astronauts are eating cereal while you make up fairy tales about orbit, though my own hunger is the only real thing here.
My stomach is growling so loud it sounds like a thunderstorm. Do you think people who live in space ever get hungry for cereal at midnight?
A reading from Psalms 126:2
Then was our mouth filled with laughter, and our tongue with singing: then said they among the heathen, The LORD hath done great things for them. {hath...: Heb. hath magnified to do with them}
— Psalms 126:2 (en_kjv)
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