I made South Beach veggie cups for breakfast, which were like little spinach soufflés. I served them with a heavy French accent! Joe thought I was funny, but the kids weren’t impressed. At least they all liked their breakfast. I thought it was a good start, until I went to work and my boss, Fran, had brought in a box of donuts and O.J. for breakfast. I resisted, but the sweet smell of Krispy Kreme wafted through the salon for an hour or more. I’m not sure which I wanted more - the donut or the orange juice. I guess knowing you can’t have something makes you want it more.