Making my breakfast this morning I cracked open a double yoker. I hope that you are all familiar with that term, an egg with two yokes. It doesn’t happen very often, at least to me. Well, what does a good Felipé do but take it as a sign, a light in the darkness. I so need some double yokeiness these days.

I am going to take off and get something done while I have a little energy.

breakfast loves, Felipé.