Not sure if it was breakfast or lunch. Two poached eggs on dark toasted bread. Had a very difficult time getting it down. By the time I got down to the last bite, it was ice cold. Next time I will only make one egg.
I finally tossed the last four eggs on the carton I had in the fridge. The expiration date was at the end of July.
I really need to clean out that fridge. I had to laugh at my son. He showed up last night with a fresh dozen of eggs without my asking him to. Reason? It is time for me to start baking. I think he is trying to tell me something.