We have french toast for breakfast a lot at our house because…well…I live with a Virgo and Virgos like eating the same foods again and again. French toast is the current breakfast of choice. It’s routine, de rigueur. He eats it austerely with a dash of salt and pepper, occasionally with a bit of blueberry syrup. We may waver between sausage or bacon on the side, though. Moody Virgo!
He always strives to have a piece of sausage or bacon with the last bite of french toast, but today was special. Out of nowhere, he announces “I love your French toast.” I looked over and saw this on his plate:
Notice how nicely aligned the pieces of toast and sausage are? When I broke out laughing he said, “And it’s so easy to organize! A piece of toast and a piece of sausage.”
I asked if I could please take a picture to post on the blog, and he agreed. After viewing the pic which didn’t satisfy him, he took a moment and rearranged the sausage and french toast sections a bit. He said that he wanted it to be easier for you to view and went about perfecting the presentation:
Much better, right? Ahhh, Virgos. I do love ’em.