Cold air, cold water, laughing ladies discussing warm pipes (no metaphors).
A tall dog with lifty feet.
Andy Hix creeping up on Amaya this morning, for No Good Reason.
Anna Levy's face, on lots of different occasions throughout the day.
Amaya's reaction to the word 'burrito' (like an eager dog's reaction to the word 'walk').
Amaya's genuine gasp at the idea of being minced to go in a huge burrito. I was never really going to mince you.
The picture of a cat in a burrito wrap, which wouldn't download. Probably for the best.
The pride with which the Greasy Spoon man displayed my chilli baked potato to me before closing the polystyrene lid - as if it were a rare diamond in a case.
Lovely friends Celine Boulhaya and Shadia Rat Girl. Good company.
A novel that is engaging me.
Remembering a massive chunk of work I need to do tomorrow, which would have been a nightmare if I'd have forgotten.
A big, warm, soft bed, calling me.
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