I should have a little emoticon heart in place of the "love" in the title. I (heart) toast. Imagine David Sedaris, instead of saying "I...LIKE...GUYS" saying "I...LIKE...TOAST." Or in that episode of That 70s Show, when Donna says to Eric, "I love you," and he responds, "I...love.....cake?" Toast, my friend.
These days I'm enjoying a millet-chia gluten-free toast with earthbalance and Bonne Maman cherry preserves. I often venture into the land of cinnamon raisin toast with peanut butter. Sometimes it's enough to make a literally toasted cheese sandwich.
I don't have a picture of toast. But I do have a picture of our resident geese today trying to wrap their little geese brains around ice on the pond.
And I have a question for you. My November blogging has been pretty lame. I dream of repeating my marathon February 2011 blogfest. But I need a theme. If you have any ideas for a December theme, I'll be happy to blog most every day. But I think my contented little life is a bit dull for prime time these days. Toast?! Really?!