Saturday in the Park

“Saturday in the park, I think it was the fourth of July…” ok I have had that song in my head all day.

For breakfast I had a failure egg. I thought my omelet was cooked, but it wasn’t, so I took it out of the pan too soon.  It actually had to be returned to the pan for another minute, and became a giant blob.

The egg had a little sharp white cheese on it. It was accompanied by two slices of homemade white bread. I do prefer wheat bread usually, but Mr. Green’s white bread turned out a little better than his wheat. He’s still a much better baker than me. I’ve only made doorstops and bookends.

I also had a glass of fresh-squeezed grapefruit juice.

At school today there was an Easter Egg hunt, and lots of little children and doggies running around campus. While I waited for class I watched the children pick eggs.

We came home and ate a pear, and I got started on our lunch. The mister has been feeling sick,  although I think it’s allergies and not a virus.

For lunch I had a carrot, and a black bean, cheese, and onion quesadilla. Not the healthiest, but that’s what I was digging.

This grand slam was slathered with green salsa, one of my favorites.

I met my friend Anne and her brother for coffee. At Highland Coffees I had a granola bar and a iced mocha. For some reason I rarely think of taking pictures when I’m out with Anne or I’m out to eat. I think I’m to into the conversation and not thinking of the blog.

I wasn’t really hungry for dinner since I had a hefty granola bar. When I got home, Mr. Greens had already made himself dinner (pitiful chicken soup from a can). So I had an apple and a glass of wine. What a dinner!

I don’t think anyone needs closeups of my gourmet dinner. The wine was inexpensive Cabernet Sauvignon, and the apple was a gala. Yum.