At my desk. Note the baby dino.

Our office has this problem of leaving dirty dishes and mugs in the sink, and so as an incentive to put a stop to it, our company said they’d make us omelets if we could leave the sink dish-free for the remainder of 2009.

Needless to say, we won the prize (although, today I found that there were dishes in the sink again, so I guess no omelets this year) and last Friday, we were awarded the most glorious brunch.

While I was helping to prep the vegetables for the office-wide omelet fest, I learned a cool trick (thanks Todd):  add melted butter to your whisked eggs so the omelet doesn’t stick to the bottom of the pan.

Sigh. I wish I could have omelets like that every Friday. Mine had every veggie in the world, and I also had toast and butter and coffee and yumm it was so great.