Breakfast?

Breakfast? I don’t know.

Today is the 2^nd morning after Christmas and I am having a slice of mooncake and a cup of coffee for breakfast. Texan breakfast? Totally not! A slice of mooncake for breakfast?

Weird for a Texan. I don’t know if the Chinese would have a mooncake for breakfast, either. A Chinese friend whom my husband and I became friends with gave us some mooncake the other time. I have forgotten when is the Mooncake Festival. No. No. I am not Chinese but yes I do speak Chinese. Where I came from, we do speak more then one languages. No wonder I am so messed up – why? My husband said it too often – “I don’t understand a word that you said”. Mmmm… May be I should registered to learn English at the college. but actually what I might need is learning how to speak Texan : )

If I know how to speak Texan would that make me an Accidentally Texan? I don’t know. Oh … the mooncake… it was a good mooncake. I miss home. I am at home now and  I can’t say that I miss home. Well …. I misses my family back home where I came from : ) is that making any sense? We always have fried rice for breakfast. Lots of traditional cakes for breakfast. We often have beef noodle soup for breakfast. Wow … now making me hungry. At home here in East Texas, my husband and I will be having biscuits, pancakes, waffles, bacon, sausages and coffee for breakfast. He will have sugar cane syrup for his biscuits or waffles. Honestly, I will be having my home version of fried rice and he will be happy with his homemade biscuits. I promised my sisters I will write to them often and telling them all the exciting things about East Texas.

Its about time I write to them : ) … well I have to get going, we are going deer hunting today. East Texas life is never boring and dull.