I went to a funky little greasy spoon for breakfast this morning - I had a giant every-veggie omelet with spicy Louisiana sausage. drooool. I'm proud of myself for not being able to eat the whole thing though. Seriously, it was big enough for two people.
Anyway, big yummy breaky = 'nother long run. I've got to keep my girlish figure, dontcha know?
Oh yeah. One downside of the breakfast. It seems that on weekdays, they don't get enough traffic to have fresh biscuits ready, so they microwaved mine! Blasphemy against the biscuit gods!