food coma

i'm just settling in for a bit of work and mindless internet parusing after consuming a lovely traditional kiwi breakfast at the Brooklyn Bakery and have decided they have the best brekkie in town. (nice run-on sentence)

perhaps i was celebrating italy's advancement to the semi-finals of the world cup...look out kelli and joe. it's going to be italy against germany, might get ugly. or maybe it was just my reward for getting up and at the pub at 6:30 am to watch the game.

but here is what i had:

fried eggs
toast
bacon
sausage
hashbrown and
grilled tomato.

unfortunately, Brooklyn Bakery doesn't serve baked beans...