
So I'll take pictures again. Of food that I'm eating. Below, we have my Poor Person's Breakfast consisting of from-a-box drop biscuits with zucchini and tomato sauté, and a foached egg. Earl Grey tea with milk. The classy, Anglophilic poor person, I guess.

Let's recall what my Mom said about me: "Champagne taste on a beer budget." Why am I not a doctor or an engineer or something that actually requires brain power. I think it's low self-esteem, actually. BUT that's a different post, for a different blog. This post is about HOT frickin' BISCUITS.
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