There are few times I value more than my Saturday mornings at home. This is the safe space where my overachieving mind is allowed to have no plans, no expectations and things can happen S-L-O-W-L-Y.
I sit, I watch mindless TV and I take the time to make exactly what I want to eat. Recently this has meant a very loaded fried egg sandwich. Lots of blue collar ingredients ( to match my slow, judgement free Saturday morning) piled as high as I can.
This is my whole joy on Saturday mornings and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
Hardly a guilty pleasure, but it does it for me.
What’s you’re go to when you get a couple of free weekend hours?