Monday was my first day in the office since the 17th and I felt as though I had reverted to the first week of my working life. You remember those days, don’t you? Two-ton eye lids. Snail speed clocks. Hate texts. Lots and lots of hate texts directed towards any of your contacts that had yet to enter the working world. I was twenty-two year old tired and I intended for dinner to be simple.
I was super anxious to try this new jelly. And so it was, PB&J.
Did I mention that I don’t have a toaster?
Well, I don’t. And sometimes this happens.
But never has it happened twice in a row.
So three tries, six slices of bread, and twenty minutes later – I had myself a sandwich.
Jelly = Crofter’s Asia Superfruit (which was pretty amazing)
Bread = Sprouted Sourdough
Peanut Butter = MaraNatha No Stir Organic
Yum make me one of these!
Think of all the greenhouse gas emissions from using the
oven to make toast! We need to get you a toaster.
I find that all the best cooks burn their toast! Happy New Year! GREG