Breakfast
I don't get this. How is it that some people, who would go insane if they had the same meal for dinner each night, can eat the same thing(s) for breakfast every day?
My late aunt was especially bad for this. Every morning, scrambled eggs, bacon or sausage, and toast. It didn't bother me because we didn't stay over at her house very often, but I think if I had been one of her children it would have got to me sooner or later.
I can't do that. I've got to have variety. I'll do a traditional breakfast one day, have a sandwich the next day, have leftover pizza the next, et cetera.
Anyone else feel the same way?