Rating Breakfast

Two slices of toast, lightly covered with cashew butter. This has been my breakfast for years. Except on weekends; then it is three slices of toast.

And when I'm in a situation where I can't get my normal breakfast, like today, I panic. Not, "run around naked screaming at the sky" panic, but dread what I might have to eat that isn't what I'm used to.

And, face it, most restaurants don't serve cashew butter toast. I get that. It is a kinda unusual breakfast, probably.

So, today I'm at Cosi, eating a omelet bagel with swiss and spinach. It is a touch heavy, but it will be a while before I get to eat again, so I'm content with it.

I rate it as an acceptable replacement to my standard breakfast.

I also rate myself as a stubborn old coot for caring so much about a disruption to my breakfast routine. Not sure when this happened...