I am not sure if I have mentioned it before, but I get major food envy. This is especially a problem when we are out to eat and I can’t decide what to order. Most of the time, I am pretty sure that both options would be just fine but I am worried that I will see the choice I did not choose and be filled with unrelenting regret and longing for the rest of the meal. I realize I am being slightly over-dramatic but sometimes I get a little crazy, and it’s ok. A couple of weeks ago when we were out for brunch with some friends, I was agonizing over whether to get eggs and toast or peach waffles. The choice was fairly obvious, peaches are my favourite fruit, they are quickly going out of season and I have no means of making waffles at home but I went for the eggs and toast. Why would I do that, you ask. I did it for the bread.