OK... It's 12:30 this Monday morning.
I just had a snack of a small 1/2 sandwich of roast beef and mayo.
Had some cole slaw.... and my mind is far away from thinking of food.
ONLY.... Tomorrow for breakfast, I want an egg omelet, with green onions / swiss cheese / ham / and tomatoes.
Just thinking of it now, is a clue that I am slightly wishing I had one in the mid morning.
I know, after waking, there will be part of me that has a pain or a crook, and I won't feel like making the omelet. Omelets done right and to MY perfection take time.
SOooooo! I am going to make it now, in a little bit. I'll wrap it in foil, and tomorrow when I'm ready for it, I could just stick it in the toaster oven to warm it up. Easy; No fuss, and no kitty's crying while I cut the ham. Tina feeds them early AM, but one especially likes ham. And then I have to smash it with a fork so it shreds, God forbid that she would have to chew. LOL... And we continue to spoil the heck out of them. Like we did our kids.