Dear Eggs Florentine,
Hi. I just wanted to thank you for Being There. I was not that stoked about an 8 am meeting. I stumbled, blurry eyed and with coffee gut to the breakfast table, still asleep. Confused. But then – there was you. Your warm toasty english toastness, your fresh spinachy spinach, your eggy eggs, your hollandaisey hollandaise, and suddenly, all of the sudden, I found that I had thoughts, and could express them, with words, and so I did, and they all lived happily ever after.