Three breakfasts

I'm sitting in the BA lounge at Heathrow Terminal 5 where, if I wished, I could be consuming my fourth breakfast of the morning. My first breakfast was my usual porridge with blueberries at home, albeit at the unusually early hour of 5 a.m. My second breakfast was potentially in the BA lounge at Glasgow where many pastries were on offer, however I only had a coffee. Then my third breakfast was on the flight to London, and this I did consume "because it was there". And my fourth breakfast is laid out before me for my delectation here in the lounge - cooked breakfast, bacon rolls, pastries etc. However my tummy is already a bit twitchy after three cups of coffee and I'm not in the least bit hungry, so I am not partaking of it. It seems a waste though!

We are on our way to visit our boy Ally in Oslo and I can't wait to see him.

* Update ten minutes later. I have succumbed to a bowl of cereal, fruit and yoghurt with yet another coffee. I have no idea why.