PHOTOJOURNAL: Birthday Breakfast

I woke up, an hour after turning thirty (if my mother is correct in her recollection that I was born at 6:03 am… and if we ignore the time difference between where I live and where I was born) craving a rare roast beef sandwich.

Here’s what I ate:

That’s ciabatta with
(in descending order):

Sambal Oelek Mayo
Peppadew Peppers
Roma Tomatoes
Butter Lettuce
Rare Roast Beef
Red onion
Provolone
Horseradish Mayo