Waking up at 6am, I lie in bed for the next 45 minutes, half awake and groggy. Usually, I sleep like a rock but emotions of excitement, annoyance of the draft coming from the vent and worry for tomorrow’s 100K run…I was only able to get a good 5 hours of sleep. Not to mention that I’m pretty sure I was talking in my sleep again (arguing about what to pack for lunch?!) Stomach growling, I wake up and tiptoe my way downstairs where one of my roomies (four of us shared a room) was already eating the complimentary breakfast of eggs, toast with jam and coffee.
Mmm…I love the smell of eggs and coffee in the morning!
I reheated a portion of the medicinal rice from yesterday’s market and scrambled 2 egg whites for breakfast. I consider myself an American except when it comes to Korean food – I’m used to eating rice (or usually nothing) rather than bread in the morning. (more…)
Adventures of a Gyopo 