We had breakfast for supper. Himself's eggs were sunnyside up, while mine were like Mom would make for me - crispy whites and fully cooked yolks. Slices of yesterday's ham and blueberry pancakes completed the meal.
Our Costco delivery arrived so we had the rotisserie chicken. Ken had it hot with salad on the side and I had mine chopped up into my salad. Not in the mood for a heavy meal.