So I’m in bed trying to plan my meals for tomorrow. I’m surprisingly relaxed for someone who usually knows exactly what she going to have for every meal. I usually plan my work lunches 4 weeks in advance, because that’s just who I am. It’s past midnight in my time zone and I’ve spent over 1 hour googling cafes and brunch places to eat.
I love breakfast because it sets the pace for the rest of the day. That’s why I always go for porridge, that way I start the day right and healthy, ready for the work ahead. But since I’m in holiday I want to be a bit more adventurous and eat some pancakes, or crumpets, or waffles or eggs or all of the above.
I’m gonna go to bed and just let my stomach decide in the morning.
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