November 15, 2013
under the kitchen moon
What a difference a day makes, sometimes even hours. It takes a busy husband in the kitchen, the aroma of butter, of roasted nuts and a soup boiling on the stove, and all that grumpiness, the uncomfortable taste of being sick, has left the Fishbowl. Tomorrow we're having another studio dinner and after being a bit relucant on the looking-forward-side, I am ready now. Almost. The last bit of sneezing is supposed to leave with the help of a special medicine. A secret remedy from our greengrocer, a radish filled with honey, waiting for me on the kitchen table. We'll see what happens in a while. Wish me luck. I wish you a wonderful weekend instead. Stay warm.
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