"Well, that, and its a time saver in the mornings," Angus said. "Both casseroles can be put in the oven and then I can get on with other things while they're baking. The eggy bread is sort of an adaptation of a Heath bar breakfast casserole. Eggy bread, homemade toffee, homemade toffee syrup, and before it bakes in the morning, I'll sprinkle some chocolate chips on it."
"Screw the eggs. I'll just have a couple slabs of the eggy bread," Marcus teased.
"So you dont need any protein tomorrow morning then?" Angus laughed.
"If I have a choice between eggy bread with homemade candy in it or sound nutrition, the candy wins out on Sunday morning," Marcus laughed. "I'm allowed to splurge one morning a week."
"Well, that's why I made it. Sunday mornings should have some sort of splurge every now and again. And I do really try to make nutrition a priority the rest of the week."
"I'll have the eggy bread and then go for a run. You'll come with me."
"I wasn't planning on running tomorrow," Angus said.
"Well, if I'm running, and I have to keep an eye on you, you'll have to come with me," Marcus reasoned.
"That's one of the biggest lines of bullcrap I've heard in awhile," Angus said.
"You need to get back into the habit of running," Marcus said.
"Yeah, but I'll start it on Monday," Angus said.
"Why not tomorrow? Breakfast is already in the bag. You can put it in the oven and go for a run while it bakes."
"Ask me after I've had some coffee in the morning," Angus said. "Why don't you take the dog instead?"
"The dog?" Marcus frowned, laughing. "We can't even motivate him tonight to go out to pee, let alone for a run."