PROUD PORKER
The McCutccheon's have seen my real breakfast habits in full swing for the first time. After trying their many different breakfast cereals with milk I've gone back to my old habits. Despite heavy accusations of being a "porker", "piglet" and even a "fatty" I maintain that a big breakfast is the best thing ever. I try to explain to Mr and Mrs M that in Sweden you can have cheese on your breakfast sandwich, and that the sandwich doesnt't have to be cut or folded in some strange way either. I'm met by faces of disgust and disbelief as Mr M shouts "PORKERRR" after me one more time, just to make sure the message really sinks in. Alex says that I'm in England now and have to stop eating weird things at the wrong times but I don't care. MissFriFri's a Proud Porker.
Today's breakfast action: greek yoghurt with blueberries, strawberries and walnuts, satsuma, boiled egg on wholegrain bread, cheese and salad on wholegrain bread. Naughty apple juice that I suspect contains high amounts of sugar, but I'm sure I'll live.
