I hate when I can't sleep in on weekends. I think it's a sign of being an adult. I can't sleep past 9am anymore unless I get up to go to the bathroom and then get back in bed and make myself go back to sleep. Then I feel like half of my day is wasted when I get up at 10:30. I remember the days when I could sleep until 1pm and still want to sleep more. Every once in a while I can still sleep in until 11, but it is very rare and usually means that I went to bed very late. After laying in bed chit chatting for a while, Nick and I decided to head over to
Plaza Cafe in Pleasant Hill for some breakfast before I hung around my parents house doing laundry and being lazy.
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| Veggie omelet |
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I got the chicken fried steak. They put it on a separate plate, but I put all of the
gravy on top of my hash browns anyway. |
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