Contentment. Sweet solitude.
After the week I had, this lovely, lingering over my solitary breakfast is the ultimate treat.
Perfectly crisp-chewy home fries. Eggs over medium without runny whites! And one of the best, rare steaks I’ve had in a while. Top it off with a bottomless cup of decent coffee and you have a recipe for a good start to the day.
Since I’ll be spending the rest of the day and a big part of tomorrow with my in-laws, I am reveling in this all-too-rare “Me” time.
And I guess I can take a Greek omelet back to the RV for JD. After all, he did buy me an Italian margarita at dinner with his family last night.