Easy Like Sunday Morning

I remember the days when Jason and I would get up early on a Sat or Sun morning to beat the breakfast crowd. We'd head to Nick's on Broadway and have a fritatta or to The Modern Diner and have eggs benedict or stuffed French toast. After, we'd head home, open the windows to let the ocean air in, and crawl back into bed. We would lay there all cozy in our bed talking about our future life together

...and it was "Easy like Sunday morning" (a Lionel Ritchie song for those of you who don't remember).

Now we still get up early(5:30), but it's not to beat the crowd. The breakfast-McDonalds, coffee being the key. The place, our house. The music...