Breakfast and Fuzzy Slippers




My fiance makes such lovely breakfasts for me.  This was a mixture of potatoes, bacon and green apple, topped with an egg and green onions.

Isn't it beautiful?

It's the third day now of my being stuck inside with this silly cold and an ever-growing pile of Kleenex beside me.  My head hurts, my nose hurts, my throat hurts and I can hardly breathe through the congestion, but my pajamas are cozy, we have cookies in the house and Jamie is taking good care of me.  He even made me chocolate pudding from scratch...