Monday, January 12, 2009
January 4
Jan. 4, 2009. I wake up from the sleep of the dead and jetlagged and open up my fridge to see only eggs. Remembering my sister Amy's wonderful omelet session, I try my hand at a canned tuna omelet. The result? Too much tuna, but a whole lot of love stuffing the egg.
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