Bring your dog to work day

Since I had a meeting today, I decided it was as good a day as any to wash my hair before work.  My hair looks so much better down if I wash it in the morning, rather than letting it air dry while I sleep.

After my shower, I sipped hot water and lemon while I got ready.

Since Brad and I didn’t see each other last night, we decided to have breakfast together.  It was a little rushed because I was running late.  He was so nice to offer to heat up two pumpkin coconut muffins and make an egg white puff for me.

I forgot to tell Brad that you should never heat up muffins (or cupcakes) still in their papers because it causes the paper to stick.  No big deal.  Nothing a fork can’t solve.

I’m also pretty good at scraping the paper with my teeth.  Nothing stands between me and my breakfast.

Half a sliced pear with cinnamon completed this breakfast of champions.  We are still champions, after allAnd don’t you forget it! 😉

Brad and I have the silliest conversations and I really wish I remembered to write them down more often.  This was our last few words as I left this morning.

Me: (to Rascal) Are you going to work for Bring your Son to work day?
Brad: (to me) How do we get Bring your Dog to Work Day?
Me: Um, ask Mark (Brad’s boss)?
Brad: No, I mean as a national holiday.
Me: Um, ask Obama?

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Don’t forget that you really really want to try coconut flour from Tropical Traditions, so you’re going to enter my giveaway.  🙂