Breakfast at McDonalds

If you haven’t noticed, I do a lot of cooking. It is one of the elements that comes through in my stories, but I enjoy eating when someone else does the work. This morning we happened to be out and about and stopped by McDonalds. Since we were not in a rush or headed down the road, it was a pretty big treat. I had pancakes, egg white sandwich, and those lovely potato cakes. Now, that is more than any sane person should eat, but I didn’t have to cook, and besides, we took it home and shared with the dog. So there is a huge smile on my face this morning, but I may need a nap.