Even with how important breakfast is, I tend to rearly eat more than all essential coffee in the mornings
This works well until busy weekends, which is any weekend at work.
Every time I would think about eating, it is busy, and I am serving people food all day.
Not the best combo. And many days by noon, I am overly shaky.
The fast pace often makes it hard to sneak of to the restroom also. Many a day I am
in the dinning room, trying not to do the pee pee dance. And am sometimes
very glad that we wear dark black pants...
It's an important meal, no matter what time you eat it. I love a great huge breakfast
at midnight. Brinner I do believe it's called!
Anyways the other day we were talking about my cereal, Fruit Loops
and how I might very well be able to take over the mascot toucans role!
At least my cereal wasn't determined to be Special K I guess.
The above pretty much shows my cooking skills. Although I can work my way around a bbq very well. My ex used to see me heading toward the kitchen, jump up, and say "why don't you watch some TV, I have the cooking under control."
I also want to pay someone to continue updating my Facebook status a few times a week. Just to see if it trips out my friends.
So a friend of mine had court last week, and I sent them the above picture. Maybe that is wrong, but I had a good laugh, and that's whats really important, right? I think more wrong was when I first moved into the valley of Arizona. To Florence, AZ. It was a prison town. With like five prisons right out of town. In fact you passed signs coming into town warning everyone to not pick up any hitchhikers no matter what. The prisons were right outside of town, and a favorite night hike, up mountain offered a great view of alllll the prison lights. Actually being surrounded by wide open desert, it was kindda pretty. Anyways, my buddy wanted to send me an orange sweet suit and orange pants for when I went jogging. To see if the local sheriffs would pick me up.