Eggs.

Y'know, we could've had these eggs in a quiche!

-- Jeff Smith, Bone, Vol. 2: The Great Cow Race


Yeah, I dare say, but who the heck has time to make quiche?!

I'm just in from work.

Boiling some eggs.

A sure sign that I'm overtired is that I struggle to park in tiny spaces which I have become a dab hand at seeing as I live in a street where parking is tricky at the best of times.

By brain is addled, scrambled, fried ... maybe not poached yet though.

Oh god, I've started telling bad ... yolks. Sorry, sorry, really sorry.

Time to eat and then time to sleep!