Sunday January 27, 2008
Here I was, fingers poised, all ready to dash off some insightful fragments of the day…
And Graham decided to make honeyed toast. The aroma of toast and honey is floating up the stairs and driving me quite desperate with an irresistible craving for crisp, crunchy…
Oh well. You know the rest.
Blame him.
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