Crumbs Of Comfort Without Bread, Glorious Bread

Today was another very slow blip day. I'd been in quite a bad mood all day and feeling particularly uninspired with comfort only being provided by a fairly constant supply of snacks. By late afternoon I decided that solely a slice of fresh bread with lashings of butter would sate my ongoing peckishness only to find that just the end of the loaf was left and it had already gone stale. Damn!
I was cursing my luck until I turned over the empty bag that the loaf had been in and came across this stylised depiction of a smartly dressed young lady juggling various types of bread and decided that you just have to take your photographic 'artistically arranged' crumbs of comfort where you can!