French Toast Makes Me Happy

[spiltvinegar]

This morning, I made myself french toast for breakfast, which was really good, since I had been in the mood for it since Easter. I also left my keys in the room. I back got into the house only to find that Mary was not home. I debated leaving and coming back around 6, but there's no guarentee Mary would be home until at least 8PM, cause it's Thursday, and she can (and usually is) home at 8PM. So I broke into our room through the window. Which was easy until I had to turn around between the fire escape and the window. Hips are not welcome there.

Point is, I now have my keys, and am sitting on my bed.

Going back to work after over a week is not my idea of fun. Especially with this beautiful weather. Alas.