By design or by coincidence, I can't say for sure, I am having an all-yellow breakfast today: banana, orange juice (okay, it's orange), and Kashi Honey Sunshine cereal. My brother and his fiancee have left for work, and I'm here on the couch watching Bravo and eating breakfast, just as if I were at home. It's a comfort to my rumbling stomach, still somewhat upset after last night's taco explosion for dinner at Taqueria Poblano. After a day of walking through the Spy Museum and the National Portrait Gallery, it seemed appropriate and deserved. Today I'm on my own, and plan to head over to Old Town for the afternoon, where I will hopefully feel free to photograph my lunch in peace.
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