Half of the Brain :
the place all those random thoughts that flit through my head each day go to die

tastes great
not less filling, but it tastes great and that's gotta count for something.

Breakfast for dinner. One of my favorite things on the planet. Tonight's feast consisted of a bacon/egg/cheese sandwich on wheat toast, with a slight smattering of honey. Breakfasts ALWAYS tastes better when you eat it after dark. Why is that?

Maybe I'm tapping into old memories of childhood road trips when waffle house was the pit-stop of choice. Or all those late night runs to IHOP during college But the thing is... it's not just breakfast that tastes better at a non-conventional time. I can't tell you the number of times leftovers from the night before has been my breakfast of champions.

And then there's the coffee-- which is like manna from heaven at any point in the day.
Lattes anyone?