Wednesday, July 13, 2016

case in point

There is a blueberry scone in my purse. I feel like a blue-haired biddy with tissue up my sleeve and forgotten scones in my bag. At least I can remember when I bought it and that I had the brain matter to tuck it into a zip bag so it did not get stale. Speaking of which, I should make some coffee and enjoy it for brunch....

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