
I call it a breakfast flower— half the petals have honey, the other half red fruit preserves. Olives in the middle. And of course, a cup of TurboCoffeeWOOWOOWOO on the side.
To be honest, though, I never got the hang of the European/Middle Eastern habit of having bread as the main part of the breakfast. I can eat ten loaves of bread and still feel hungry. But a couple of eggs and I’m good until dinner, really. No eggs in the house this morning, though, so breakfast flower it is.

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