Belly Bomb

I got no sleep last night – zip, zero, nada. Don’t know why, my brain just wouldn’t turn off. So I’m not quite sure why I thought it would be a good idea to eat this for breakfast – I blame my foggy state.

Taken at Porto’s Bakery in Burbank, which I love. This is the same place where I saw Selma Hayek a few weeks ago. I’m pretty sure this ISN’T what she was eating.