Simple Morning Habits

I dig simple mornings. In fact, all my weekends are made up of simple mornings. I’ll wake up slow, its so easy to bum around in bed for an hour when your counterpart is snoozing away by your side. Once I’ve rustled around a lot and made enough “accidental” noise to wake him up (I know, I know, I’m incredibly mature and kind), we’ll decide which place we’re gonna hit up for breakfast – our ladies that run the sandwich shop (best.ham.and.egg.on.everything.bagel) or the perfectly un-perfect greasy spoon diner. Without fail, we’ll get the same food with the same drink with the same person at the same place… irrevocable creatures of habit from 10-2pm Saturday/Sunday. I can’t wait to be old people! We’ll be so good at it.

This Sunday I woke up with gumption and an exciting realization that I had a lot of fabulous breakfast ingredients. I take out our glutton mugs (size of my face), make a pot of pipping hot coffee and it’s cookin’ time! A classic omelet for the man of the house and a goat cheese, kalamata olive and green onion blend for me.

I like my eggs unhealthy – 3 eggs, a tablespoon of cream and a pad of butter for the pan – covered and cooked on med-low for 4 min.