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Stayed a wee bit late at work finishing running a gel, then wandered across the snow-smothered Fens for the 2nd evening in a row, traded Eva spicy soup from Brown Sugar for a giant homemade brownie, got the brown sugar & maple syrup my cookie-making'll need this weekend, hopped on the #39 and went home. Turned on the jazz and lit the candle of evening.
For evenings call for candles.
Oh, and gave the apartment beast her evening portion of stinky food*.
For evenings call for candles.
Oh, and gave the apartment beast her evening portion of stinky food*.