John CIV wrote:I had nowt.

Not even sex. Or wrist sex.

I lead a sad, sad existence.

Actually, although I love the concept of Breakfast Any Time (three of the best words in the English language) I very rarely eat breakfast. A holdover from high school, I suppose.

I ate some aloo gobhi for late breakfast with greek yoghurt, wrapped in some flat bread that I had left over from yesterday's fajitas. About an hour later managed to finish off a plate of gnocchi bolognese. Bloated.

Smoked salmon and cream cheese sandwich. One wasn't in the mood for champagne this morning so I had to make do with tea.

always a pot of black coffee.

usually either a homemade smoothie (various frozen fruits & yogurt from trader joe's) or a bowl of granola.

sometimes i'll swap those out for a probar or some such.

that's during the week. weekends are usually on the brunch side of things - some omelettes, maybe some bacon and potatoes. either that or i'll just skip straight to the lunch...

It all depends, but usually just a croissant nowadays. Damn those things are good toasted.

If I have the time, though, I am going to be all over a plate of bacon and eggs. I don't usually have the time.

A banana and a Vitamin Water.

I got up, scrambled up some eggs with cheese heated up some leftover steak and bean chili, wrapped it all up in a couple warm tortillas with sour cream on top
delicious

Scottish Oatmeal with butter, milk, sliced bananas and honey.
Wheat Toast
Gun Metal Milk Tea (Earl Grey and Lapsang Souchong mixture...incredible!)

I'm on this new kick to get up early, make a good breakfast and not rush only to be late to work.

I love breakfast.

Homemade strawberry scone.

Having an unemployed chef roommate rulZ.

Half a box of Quisp, a Hostess Ding-Dong, 2 brown sugar cinnamon Pop-Tarts and some Tang.