I am not a morning person. As some of you may remember, I made a resolution this year to wake up earlier, so I could be more productive during the day and spend less time surfing the web at night. So far, I’ve made about as much progress as I did that time when I was fourteen years old and decided to read Crime and Punishment just for fun.
Needless to say, fourteen-year-old-me gave up on that goal. But the me of today is NOT letting go of trying to become a morning person. Not yet, at least.
In an effort to make dragging myself out from beneath the covers a little less painful, I made egg breakfast muffins. Aka, single-serving crustless quiches. Aka, grab-and-go frittata bites. Basically, an omelet you can reheat and enjoy whilst still in a half-awake zombie state.
Braaaains! Err, I mean, breeeeakfast, breeeeakfast!