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Next I made an omelet, also with a single egg because I don't like to have more than two eggs for breakfast unless it's one of my gym days. I stir-fried mushrooms, cilantro, and shredded carrots with a two teaspoons of olive oil. That also didn't work well because the mushrooms started burning, so I had to add a pinch of butter before adding the egg. Now that I think about it, I forgot to add spices and cheese to my omelet, which probably explains why the entire meal tasted a little bland and felt a little dry.
Oh well. It was edible and filling, and I didn't go to one of the three bakeries near my house to have a slice of cheesecake for breakfast, as it's very easy for me to do. I'm counting this one as a success. I suppose I could bite the bullet and start using real recipes to cook, and possibly measuring out the ingredients before turning on the stove, but I want to cook like my mom. She just turns the stove on and magic happens.
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