I had a particularly rough driving lesson this morning and came back feeling very frustrated with myself. Sometimes I feel like every time I get in the car I have to confront myself- I can be very slow to process info which I work around day to day, but driving makes it painfully obvious. Instead of stewing on it though, I made myself my absolute favourite breakfast and forgave myself.
I boiled some eggs (saving two to feed to my crows later on!) toasted some sourdough and fried up some crispy onions and garlic in butter and a little chilli oil. Spread out some greek yogurt and topped it all with a little parsley, flaky salt, seeds and a drizzle of honey.
I think I’m going to be alright.
