I’m starting to feel like a software programmer widow. Which isn’t nearly as bad as how Dan feels right now. He pulled his 3rd all-nighter since starting with this company in Oct. And by all-nighter, I totally mean he went back to work after dinner and worked through the night without sleep. In. Sane. The only consolation to this insanity: his work dedication on top of his skill sets and the industry he’s in will mean he will always have a job. Ideally a very well paying job. Until then, all I can really do to help him through this ridiculousness, is make sure he’s well fed. And after being up all night, he needed a solid breakfast.
So I sliced off a couple of pieces of his latest sourdough bread, buttered one side of each, topped them with a few hearty slices from a brick of Tillamook cheddar, and put them in a pan on the stove top.
After a few minutes on the pan, so that the buttered sides were toasted and buttery, I put them cheese up on a baking sheet and under the broiler to finish melting the cheese. Then I added a few slices of leftover prosciutto from our Prosciutto and Arugula Pizza.
A couple of fried eggs…