I love the smell of sizzling bacon and warm toast with melted butter. Friday mornings cater to my indulgent-breakfast cravings, usually accompanied by a novel, Jamie Oliver-inspired recipe. Today, however, is a day for simple pleasures.
You know it's gonna be a fantastic day when a young green parrot with golden-streaks on its breast perches on your balcony and cocks her head. It's even better when you mention chocolate chip cookies and Tim Tams and elicit the most beautiful smile from your 100% most beautiful woman in the world, even if you can't see her in the flesh.
