Silly and Omelet

The next morning was a bit of a struggle, brain-wise. There was the great bagel factory fail debacle, which really isn't even that good a story or inexplicable....but did end in me paying for a bagel but walking out of the joint sans bagel. Wow, I know. As usual, I played with all of L.'s girly stuff, including feathered hats. Breakfast/lunch came later in the day and was a kind of disappointing omelet from Fifth Avenue Diner. Can't win 'em all, I guess.