Whilst most people enjoy hearing about what their friends did at the weekend I enjoy, most of all, hearing about what my friends had for breakfast!

I’m not entirely sure why breakfast is the no.1 meal of choice but it can occasionally drift into hearing about others such as dinners etc.

Initially such interrogation  perhaps seemed a little unusual, to say the least, but I think my friends have got used to my humble ways and just put it down to my odd character.

Even though it gets about as exciting as perhaps hearing of a morning of sneaky blue-topped milk or having a second helping of jam on toast, it’s just that kind of thing that I find interesting!

and some people deem me as easily impressed…