I have no idea how many eggs I'm getting, as I've been laid up in the hospital/rehab center since April 20, with multiple compound fractures and dislocation of my left ankle. As a result, I am served anemic industrial eggs every morning while my neighbors scarf down my fresh, organic, free range beauties. .
Needless to say, I stick to cereal. However, my neighbor who is looking after the girls (and, is now calling them *her* girls) hard boiled a few and brought them to me. Better than nothin', I guess.
