great expectations

i woke up this morning with plenty of time to get to class ... i showered and brushed and groomed and got dressed and checked my e-mail and took my dishes downstairs (you're welcome, mom), and decided that i was hungry for a bacon, egg, and cheese croissanwich from burger king.

breakfast at burger king is a very solemn, very sacred event. a BEC croissanwich is best when heated all the way through, and it nearly dissolves in your mouth. and, it cannot be eaten without a frozen coke.

so i pull up, drive through, and out i go, sandwich in the bag, frozen coke in hand, and i get out of the parking lot, onto the road, and i unwrap the sandwich, take a big bite ... and it's cold.

at least i got a frozen coke.