I wasn’t craving my usual oatmeal this morning. I was craving hot sauce. Which I suppose you could technically put on the right kind of oatmeal, but early in the morning I was not up for experiments.
I went with a breakfast burrito of sorts: eggs on a toasted Joseph’s pita with cheddar cheese and tomatoes.
Two things about this photo: I love that skillet. It was a gift from my wonderful aunt. Also, could my stove BE any messier? Probably not.
The final product.
I’m shortly giving up on the job search for the day. Especially since my most promising prospect is for a writer specializing in the ‘Young and the Restless.’ The soap opera, yes.
Walking the dog is much more appealing than banging my head against the computer screen.
ohhh, the job search. it’s okay, i briefly considered applying for gigs at the national enquirer and WWE magazine. yikes.
PS, your blog always makes me so hungry. i’m going to go eat a big lunch now, thanks.