Good morning.

I'm swell.
Making soup.
Hope it's finished before I fall asleep, else it will be uncooked farrago.

I read "How are you farting?"

That's about right, as I tend to add a lot of beans. Though one gets used to beans, so I hear and so it seems. This particular soup only has frozen green bean parts. So far so good, but it's near midnight (I'm a simmerer..). So, good morning in about 45 minutes.

Oh dear.