breakfast, cravings, eggs and bacon 125/366

This is the text I woke up to this morning

and the conversation that ensued:

I figured maybe my friend was having the same kind of morning I was

and wanted to support her idea.

I also wondered how she knew,

from 140 miles away,

 I have been thinking about bacon, 

because I don't have any

and delivery was the only way I'd get any today.

She is a very unselfish friend.

 Her reply "*for you" did not surprise me.

But after a moment I got concerned I might be missing something-

because she is also a friend who thinks outside the box.

I hurriedly got dressed and rushed downstairs.

Shew, she had not contacted a local restaurant to have breakfast delivered to my house

and I had not allowed the neighborhood cats to devour it.

A bowl of oatmeal or two eggs.
Those are my choices every morning.
This morning I decided to make oatmeal.
I have been toying with the idea of mixing things up.
Maybe fixing half the oatmeal and having a hard boiled egg as well.
But not today.
Today just oatmeal would suffice. 

After I had put the water on to boil I received another text:

I checked the bench again.
Empty.
So I went to the mailbox.

 

Found it!

A Cheryl's box.

Cheryl's makes some mighty tasty cookies.

I wondered if perhaps they also make cinnamon rolls.

Or danish.

It was something better.

Eggs.

The ones I have been craving.

I was sorely tempted to have oatmeal and eggs this morning after all!
But I decided to save these eggs for afternoon or evening treats.

Thank you Staci.

For so much more than the eggs.