This is what’s become the utter highlight of my Monday. A tomato, onion, and cheese omelet sandwich on a sesame bagel. It’s done perfectly every single time. I’m trying not to kill it like I kill all my favorite foods and songs, so exclusively on Mondays it is. On a side note, I feel like I am the only person getting bitten left and right by who-knows-what. NO more walking through the dog park for me. Resist the little fluffy, canine, bundles of sunshine.
(This is from Celtic Cafe on McAllister between Hastings and the Tower; so good that I’m even willing to advertise)