I just flipped the script a little bit. Such is an academic's life in late March, when every day feels like a Monday, and being domestic has been the furthest thing from my mind. Alas, I did eat, just not in the routine ways.
Dinner, though, was dinner, as I made rice.
I knew I was going to need this weekend to catch up on a million things and that my priorities had to be shifted.
I do enjoy a good breakfast for dinner, but never considered a good dinner for breakfast, and I'll be the first to admit that coffee is much better with the proper morning meal and doesn't pair well with noodles. It is what it is and I do as I do.
I normally don't buy Fruity Pebbles, either, but I'm a shrewd consumer and tend to only buy what is on sale, even if it is not adult affair.