It’s a mostly cloudy Saturday here in the Lake Lanier area. We definitely slept late this morning. It was a much needed rest. But, alas, getting up and getting the day started was needed and it happened.
I came downstairs and wanted to eat. Out came the bacon, eggs, cheese, and the butter. Out came the cast iron skillet for the bacon (what else would I cook it in) and the nonstick pan for the eggs. Once the other half decided it was time to rise, he walked in and plugged in the toaster. His part of the breakfast was done so he could go ahead and start while my eggs were burning on the stove. I’m kinda weird about my eggs sometimes. Oh, I forgot that piece of grilled pork tenderloin I pulled out of the fridge. Oh yeah, give me the meat!
It was a great time eating at the table and listening to weird crap on Instagram.