It is a nice day. This morning it was "cook like they do in the movies" time, so I let V for Vendetta inspire me and made egg in a basket. Only there was too much egg for the tiny little circle I made in the tiny little slice of toast, so on one side it looked vaguely like in the movie and on the other side it looked like the underside of a square fried egg.
But apart from these minor details it was a success. French toast next Sunday morning (apparently there is a never-ending supply of toast-and-egg recipes out there).
I also went to yoga class, cleaned all the things and I mean all the things (or how often do you stand over a bathtub soaping & rinsing off your yoga mat*?), did two loads of laundry, vacuumed everywhere including the sofa, mopped everywhere, and then made coffee (because sitting in your sun-flooded, sparkling clean apartment with a nice cup of coffee listening to nice music on a Sunday with no pressing matters is the shit, u guys.
And now I will cook sth. using all of the fresh vegetables I bought yesterday (I always have very good intentions when buying groceries).
*if you say "after every use, you slob", I will pretend this conversation never happened.