so last night… after babysitting, I went to say my novena… then get gas…  ( mobil on the  run. ton of police cars and one limo… couldn’t have felt safer!HA! ) … then home… and was a bit hungry so had breakfast…at midnight! 

blueberry pancakes…
 
I  was flooded with memories of returning student days.. of flying into the Dhahran airport the night lights of the  air strip… the rush of heated air when the doors open and walk down the stairs to customs..( yes it was that long ago when there were stairs that you had to walk down and walk into the terminal or to a bus that woudl take youto th eterminal….  then  after customs….  seeing your family… and at last….. home… and special time…. long talks about the trip… then about school… then about  anything on my mind…  really great memories…  and of course accompanied  with breakfast …. no matter what time…. and anything I  wanted.. .  eggs.. pancakes… anything that was for breakfast….

I will always remember those special nights and special  times…. of course  breakfast last night   was yummy…( I had heard this recipe.. where you add vanilla and  cinn. in the pancake batter with the  blueberries… I had made them and frozen them…. so it was nice and easy but what I missed was the conversation….  but it did bring back all the memories…  Ahhhhh sweet memories….