I don’t remember the last time I had an egg. But this morning seemed like a good day for it. Mostly because last night I got hungry after dinner and I made oatmeal…I took a bite and remembered that I don’t really love oatmeal.
And because this morning was a chilly one, an egg and ciabatta bread sounded like a good idea.
Oh heavens. I forgot how good that yolk tastes.
Aaaand guess what?