Good sleep, bp is good, and I can share...

I admire the efforts some bloggers put into food, the pictures and recipes one can almost smell the love and warmth. So as I was called to breakfast in my home and I looked at the scrabbled eggs with cheese, sliced tomatoes, and toast, the aroma of fresh ground coffee and the Korean music in the background I thought about getting my camera and sharing. But the telephone rang, I lost my lady love to the instant communications monster, and I reverted to the savage brute that only she can sooth. I cleaned my plate (I haven't eaten slowly alone since OCS) and took the picture and took my coffee and ran, back to the computer cave to share, sigh. It really was so beautiful and the coffee is awesome.