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On a Monday night

One deserves such things, right? I worked until 5:30, then took the bus instead of walking. I didn’t do a yoga DVD. I made myself a nice little dinner – the last of the mushroom soup from last week (tho I only ate a few spoons, seemed to have lost its appeal – the mushroom slices were too hard, the milky broth was starting to seem too much like a cream sauce instead of soup), two slices of my own multi-grain bread with Jaarlsberg melted on, and a small spinach salad with a boiled egg & purple onions that had soaked in vinegar and more mushrooms, marinated, these ones. So the salad was actually a little over-dressed – but the best tasting component of my dinner, I thought. But then I spoiled it by munching up a couple of peppermint pats that were lying around, followed by plopping on the couch with a new cooking magazine, tea and 5 oreos.

And cats –

Cats & my feet on the couch

Posted from my iPhone, picture & all – tho I edited the picture next day on my laptop

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