OK, I had a hell of a time getting up this morning. And as I was headed to the kitchen for the requisite cup of coffee, I saw the pan containing the last of the apple crumble from Sunday night. And I admit it, I ate it. For breakfast. With ice cream. Is that bad? It's kind of like cake which is kind of like a donut which could be considered breakfast food!
Admittedly, not the wisest food choice as now I'll have to walk around the perimeter of Ames before heading into work, but it was YUMMY! And besides, as Time for Timer would say, "You've got to eat some kind of breakfast every day!"