That's the one. It's definitely got worse as I've got older. If my kid wants a crumpet I have to meditate into another bleeping dimension just to get it out of the toaster. He has to butter it himself as I just cant look at it![]()
I like the taste of crumpets and butter so much I train myself to not really see the holes.
But that's because I can prepare for it. When presented with holes out of the blue I feel really faint and dizzy. It's such a weird one.