One of the things I've come to love about weekends are leisurely breakfasts. We charge through the week, barely lucky to grab a slice of cold toast before dashing out the door, or setting up camp in our home offices to start a day of work. Yet come the weekend, we can take our time to indulge in the pleasure of a long, drawn out breakfast. And I've found that taking in the weekend supplements, or talking with loved ones, is a ritual I long shall cherish. Have a good one, folks.