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Great, you get to go to work in this mess. Sigh. I understand, but doesn't seem fair.
Foggy today, but the rain has let up a bit. A big mug of Peet's Major Dickason's coffee and a Sunday morning lie-in. Then your basic American breakfast, but done right -- eggs from my chickens, fresh squeezed OJ, bacon I cured and smoked, and toast from bread my DW made, spread with local honey.
Now, for a big mug of Peet's Scottish Breakfast tea.
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