Today, however, I woke up earlier than I usually do, and had time to make myself something to sustain me through all of that singing and listening -- French toast!
I had a partial loaf of VERY old homemade bread that was either going to be eaten or tossed today -- I decided to soak it in a simple egg/milk/agave/Penzey's Baking spice custard while I drank my coffee, fried it up in a little butter (gasp!) and drizzled it with syrup. A simple, thrown-together fruit salad on the side complimented things nicely, and I am now full and happy, enjoying my second cup of coffee (double gasp!)
This coffee better kick in quick, because I'm starting to feel like I could go back to bed. Sigh. Sometimes leaving the house in the morning is so hard, isn't it?
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Remembering butter, it didn't take a lot to impart a lot of flavor. I still make my kids grilled cheese and quesadilla in butter as a treat for them.. (usually when I'm at my x's house and using his butter.. i never buy it!)
The fruit looks amazing too..
re: road trip.. not only am I going all the way out to Portland, then I am going down to LA and San Diego and down through New Orleans, Texas and Florida and probably back up the Eastern Coast.. I want to experience eveyrwhere to figure out where I want to move.. or IF I want to move!
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