Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Lemon Mascarpone French Toast

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This past week has had its handsomely shitty moments.

Yesterday's makeup made several encore appearances. 
It was a beer-in-the-lunch-ice-cream
kind of week. 

People are the worst!
You know what's not people?
French toast. 

There is a way to hold a baby that will almost immediately
 silence their cries, 
hide their worries, 
and put them to sleep. 

This French toast is kind of like the food equivalent of that. 
It's like a really big consoling hug with no awkward back pats
that relates to your struggles and knows all the lyrics
to that one Jewel song.

Challah bread is like a big soft pillow for your mouth, when it 
has said lots of downer words 
and could use a nap.

Here is a tiny playlist that serves as an exercise in angst control.
Let it help you regain your endearing whimsy.

Until the next, kittens.

1 comment:

  1. People ARE the worst. That is why I like cats and food. But you, my dear, are the best that humanity has to offer. Love to you.