I sit down to to eat my hard scrambled eggs and toast. Food is always better when someone else makes it. As I take my first bite my husband sits down with a juicy, delicious, savory fried egg sandwich! I immediately start pouting as I see the runny yolk drip down my husbands fingers. "What's a matter honey?," he asks. "I want some," I reply as I longingly look at his yolky fingers. "It's not that good, really, it's just messy." Sigh, I'll guess I'll just have to wait until May.
Monday, November 10, 2008
I WANT SOME!
So yesterday my husband was sweet enough to make me breakfast. I wanted eggs and toast. What I really wanted was a fried egg sandwich on toast, with mayo and a piece of cheese. I wanted to taste the runny yolk that drips out of the sandwich when you take the first bite. But since I can't have raw eggs, I just let it go.