Crusty comfort

Well since mastication is a bit of a foreign concept in my life at the moment, I've had a lot of time to marvel at firstly:

* How well stocked up I am in the fat reserves department! Yikes, I could not eat for a while and keep going.

* Secondly how I'm wishing for the simplest of things. Like a slice of warm, crusty bread with butter. Yum! Real butter, not that one molecule short of plastic margarine crudder eeuw! Real butter, with that soft,salty, creamy texture, against that fresh bread with a gorgeous crust. The butter mustn't be completely melted though. Ooh bliss on a side plate.