I had a much longer rant, but let's keep it short. French toast casserole = bread pudding.
In some happy news, I thought I should end with a lovely picture from a recent morning run.
The most garden lust I ever feel is for this and this alone: Clematis. Specifically, the one that I see on my morning run.
It’s currently in full bloom and it makes me swoon like a 12 year old girl to a movie star