Comfort Food
I used up the last of summer's tomatoes by making a wonderful tomato soup. But without having fresh garlic and basil, it was lacking a wee something. Delicious, but just not quite there.
An Unmade Bed
This is a rare occasion. I didn't make my bed as soon as I got out of it this morning. By the time I got to it, Georgie was snuggled under the sheets. Happy as a lark.
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