I have a wretched cold, which is my excuse for not going to the gym. But mid afternoon I walked to the tea room and ordered desserts for Christmas Day. Then I caved in, although I am trying to save every penny, and had a cup of tea and a piece of pie. Oh lead us not into temptation. They gave me the choice between a tea cup or a seasonal mug. I went with the mug. I measure my life in little things.
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caving to a cup of tea sounds like a healthy choice. i am nursing a badly sprained right thumb so i cave to tea often of late. blanketed in snow and lots of brrrrrrr temps around here. looks like we share that today. : )
i've roamed around and caught up with your posts. always makes me smile (unless the water is pouring into the parlour -- a definite tear-producer -- bummer!
out of steam with lefty typing. i'll be back when i lose the splint. merry christmas.
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