2013-11-18: Day 54
Tonight I try the fruits of others labour. A conversation last week has resulted in the fact I have a tripe and bone marrow soup in a box in the fridge, generously concocted by the mother-in-law of a work colleague, which I shall be shortly heating to a suitable temperature and consuming.
I genuinely can't wait.
Absolutely marvellous. I could pontificate at length but I shall not so as to not dull the impact of that simple summation.
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