I've been at home today, nursing a flu with copious amounts of tea
(brewed in that silver tea pot,
which used to belong to my English Grandma Ellen
-she's now 97 and going unbelievably strong,
and I miss seeing her.),
- slowly roasting some rosemary chicken,
(although I had to leave sensing the full flavours
up to my imagination... ),
and a little writing, reading,
and numbing the head watching
cookery programmes with my girl.
The postman certainly knew how to pick the right day
to deliver an envelope of pure pleasure
(Antler by Kari Herer)
- a craving created by Pinterest
that I had to cave into.
So, bunged up but with happy thoughts,
wishing you every sweet thing for the weekend, x
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