Sunday Mornings


breakfastI’ve mentioned before that Sundays are just about as “every day” as things get around here. Sundays are laundry days which usually involve one spin in the washer and four in the dryer and then the cycle repeats for the second load. The all day cycle leaves me finishing off what work I have left for the week and often zoning out to educational programming – yes, I’m a geek. This morning; however, Buzz and I did one of our favorite weekend things to do, we went to breakfast. not only did we go to breakfast but we went to Sunday morning breakfast at Golden Corral. I often have a difficult time picking something to eat at my Golden Corral because I don’t tolerate greasy food all that well but this breakfast…this breakfast was a sweet lovers dream. I had a cinnamon bun, a peach filled crepe, a few slices of bacon (got to get some salt in there you know), a handful of strawberries, a few slices of pineapple, a bite of pancakes and a couple of bites of banana nut French Toast. I could possibly have crammed more food in but the chances of me actually moving today would have gone straight to Hell. So I stopped myself from eating to bursting point. I LOVE Sunday breakfast!

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