A Sandwich For Every Meal

Or almost. The peril of tucking a peanut butter sandwich into my lunch bag that is easily accessible at breakfast is that said sandwich quickly becomes a breakfast item. First it was a bite. Then half. And then I gave up and polished off the whole thing because I was so hungry. This has happened two days in a row. Tomorrow I shall pack an actual breakfast.

As for my after-dinner sandwich -- it's an open-faced nutella sandwich, inspired by a nutella & marshmallow panini I sampled recently. A thin layer of chocolate-hazelnut deliciousness spread on a super thick, super toasted slice of a sweet french bread can almost make me forget the traumas of a crazy day.