Even though I’m clinically unemployed at the moment, it’s still nice to know that I don’t have to get up any time before noon on a Saturday. No shopping to do, no rent to pay, no bills to pay, no bins to put out, no nothing. All I have to do is get up, and make breakfast once I get the munchies.
Oh and what a breakfast. Home made hash browns and biscuits, bacon and sausage. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Just because you’re broke doesn’t mean you can’t eat well.