Sunday, 24 April 2011

Breakfast the One-Hundred-and-Fifth

Crunchy Nut Cornflakes and banana.
It's quite likely that I am going to end up like one of those kids who turns orange from drinking too much Sunny Delight, only my particular poison is cheese puffs. I ate my own body-weight in them today, along with a goodly quantity of chocolate, chili con carne and millionaire's shortbread.

I've always had an unhealthy fondness for preternaturally orange, cheesy foodstuffs. Box macaroni is, to me, the ultimate comfort food. I actually might prefer it to the real McCoy.



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