They say it is the most important meal of the day, but I say its the most delicious.
Today, I am thankful for breakfast.
This morning I ate breakfast with a friend I hadn't spent time with in awhile. It was nice catching up but I was very excited to enjoy biscuits with gravy and bacon. There was also pancakes, eggs, hash browns, and more bacon to speak of.
It also helped that I had worked that night and was so busy at work that my snacks consisted of a piece of cheese, a few carrot sticks, and a red bull. Needless to say, breakfast was gladly welcomed and gladly enjoyed.
Breakfast has always been one of my favorite meals, despite the thousands of times I skipped it growing up and its neglection on my part now a days. Breakfast meals have held some wonderful memories of waking up early to the smell of delicious foods for many years and going down stairs to discover your sense of smell did not fail you. Because lets face it, if you think you smell Bacon, you probably smell bacon, and who wouldn't get up for that? Breakfast is the only meal when it is acceptable to show up in PJs, bed hair, and a half awake attitude. No one questions your non-fully formed sentences, and yawning for at least 15 minutes is acceptable. Breakfast is also the meal I could eat anytime with no time specifications; Breakfast is like the meal of freedom. No one questions waffles with sausage and OJ for dinner at 7pm but eat a hamburger with fries and a shake at 9am, and allow the confusion and judgement to begin.
So next time when your debating whether its worth getting up a little early, or whatever your circumstances concerning whether or not breakfast is the right choice, choose breakfast, it's worth it.
Today, I am thankful for breakfast.
This morning I ate breakfast with a friend I hadn't spent time with in awhile. It was nice catching up but I was very excited to enjoy biscuits with gravy and bacon. There was also pancakes, eggs, hash browns, and more bacon to speak of.
It also helped that I had worked that night and was so busy at work that my snacks consisted of a piece of cheese, a few carrot sticks, and a red bull. Needless to say, breakfast was gladly welcomed and gladly enjoyed.
Breakfast has always been one of my favorite meals, despite the thousands of times I skipped it growing up and its neglection on my part now a days. Breakfast meals have held some wonderful memories of waking up early to the smell of delicious foods for many years and going down stairs to discover your sense of smell did not fail you. Because lets face it, if you think you smell Bacon, you probably smell bacon, and who wouldn't get up for that? Breakfast is the only meal when it is acceptable to show up in PJs, bed hair, and a half awake attitude. No one questions your non-fully formed sentences, and yawning for at least 15 minutes is acceptable. Breakfast is also the meal I could eat anytime with no time specifications; Breakfast is like the meal of freedom. No one questions waffles with sausage and OJ for dinner at 7pm but eat a hamburger with fries and a shake at 9am, and allow the confusion and judgement to begin.
So next time when your debating whether its worth getting up a little early, or whatever your circumstances concerning whether or not breakfast is the right choice, choose breakfast, it's worth it.