Love comes in many forms.
Anymore I generally just eat because my body needs food. When I was single I would eat the same thing for breakfast for months on end. Lunch was much the same way. In Memphis I would come home for lunch which usually consisted of ramen noodles with vegetables. I was fine with that. I was fine with my bowl of Shredded Wheat each and every morning.
Robin is retired and I still work. She is still getting up and fixing my breakfast each weekday morning. I just want something light to knock the edge off my hunger. I like a little protein also. What we have settled is a breakfast sandwich with cheese and egg. Frequently the bread takes the form of a tortilla. If I was preparing the meal it would vary only slightly from day to day. Robin likes to change it up. She likes to try to surprise me a little with the combinations she puts together. This morning it was a tortilla, cream cheese with chives, soy sausage and egg. It was quite tasty and opened my eyes with pleasure when I first bit into it.
Sometimes love comes wrapped in a tortilla.