Breakfast!

Some people watch cooking shows on weekend morning as they toss together brunch. Some people follow along instructions as demonstrated by anyone from perpetually-grinning Rachel Ray to no-really-there-IS-a-rating-method-of-swear-words-per-hour-named-after-me Gordon Ramsey. Some people tune it to a sitcom of preference or a favorite music channel for background noise as the cats wind around their feet to beg for things to be dropped to the floor.

Me, I turned on A&E and found Alien.

... what? I'm hungry.

Also, day-off Fridays throw me completely out of whack. Woke up, swore it was Sunday, then thought it was holiday Monday, and the power outage last night left me fumbling for my cell phone to get a solid answer. Go figure.