In my cooking class, the final cooking project is the "Magnificent Meal." I'll be honest, at 8.00 in the morning and at the end of the semester, it's hard to feel much more than "Mediocre." That is unless, of course, you get to sit down to breakfast at the "Glorious Springtime Table of Wonder."
The lighting and angle don't quite do the whole thing credit, but seriously, it was amazing.
Even more amazing? That was my last 8:00 class of my college career, which I know only leads me to a life of non-stop 8-5 work, but just let me revel. Thanks.