A girl at my sleep-away camp used to shout that in the mornings, right after the bugle sounded (yes, we got woken up with a bugle).
There weren't actually any eggs... I didn't want to wake Jalene up with the smell.
Last night I got hungry around 11, so I had a bowl of Oatmeal Squares and a Wheetabix biscuit with skim milk:
Eggs they're not: waffles with Greek yogurt, pumpkin, walnuts and honey:
And a big, juicy Sunkist orange.
I ate breakfast around 7, and wouldn't you just guess that I got right back into bed and fought with the snooze button?
FINALLY, Sarah and I went to Brewberry's. I got a skim au lait with a shot of espresso. Don't you just love her cardigan?
I made a list of all the things that need to get done before I go home (on the 12th). Time to get on that!