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I was told today that I obsess about food. Maybe so..I enjoy eating immensely, especially breakfast. To taste textures, smell aromas, and simply feel full. Toasty bagels, smooth honey walnut cream cheese, pepper crusted smoked salmon and freshly sliced cucumber..It's the combination of it all as each bite dissolves inside my mouth...the salmon melting, the smooth cream cheese intertwining with an asagio cheese baked dough and the crunch of a crisp slice of cucumber...
There's something else that shouldn't be overlooked in the morning, besides breakfast that is. Before you make your way into the kitchen. Before you head for the bathroom, or even get off of the bed. The person you wake up to in the morning. That person that instantly makes your day before you've even fully opened your eyes. Isn't that what, except the ones who have found that person, the majority of us are looking for? The simple pleasure of companionship. The simple idea that there is someone out there who will put us at comfort without even doing anything except providing their presence. I crave this simplicity, I think, because the world is so extraordinarily complex.