Maybe the saying should be “Death, Taxes & Allergies”… my mind is dazed out today. High on pollen or rag weed or some kind of mold. This photo was an accident but it perfectly captures the vibe between my ears today. So I went with it. Let the spacing and lazing about begin. For all my pen pals out there, ready yourselves for some loopy correspondence.
Day 96: Today’s breakfast goes by many names.. Egg-in-a-basket, Toad in a hole, Bullseye egg, One Eyed Jack, Cowgirl Egg, Birds Nest, Egg in a Trashcan, a Betty Jane, Mark Rothko Egg, a Popeye, Egg with a hat and of course, Gashouse eggs. What do you call it? (Carrot and beet kombucha spritzer on the side)