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I had a lovely morning tea today, with some friends. It's totally too long since I last had morning tea with friends. I took some fricaseed mushrooms, because I felt like making them last night. Very Jane Austen. Very well-received. Me, I enjoyed a piece of toast with a piece of the mushroom on it (sounds plain - tasted anything but), a scone with jam and cream and two cups of coffee. I enjoyed it so much I forgot all about lunch.

The rest of my day was life as usual. Except I forgot to ring my mother. Sorry, Mum!

Anyhow, today was about enjoying the small things. Like a scone with jam and cream and like my fluffy warm slippers and like a phonecall from a friend.