apparently, there are still a few out there who don't know of my breakfast obsession. it's clearly the finest culinary tradition imaginable; when else can you eat dough combined with chocolate chips and drizzled in syrup and that's considered a respectable meal decision?

since i was a wee one, i've been a late-night person. if you're awake somewhere between 6am-noon, you desperately need sustainment. my goal is to eventually try every weekend brunch location in the seattle area. sometimes it's difficult not to return to favored locations, but i'm trying to fight the battle.

( for seattle people )