“I believe in miracles,

you sexy thing.” You just never know what’s going to stir you, move you and shake you up, and at the moment it’s a little diddy from Hot Chocolate. Peach crumble is doing a job as well, and the temperature dropping. I would believe any scientific study that said intense heat impairs all thinking, doing and feeling. Too much summer in NYC makes me melt like overheated jelly beans.
I’m up though, I’m moving. I’m eating and I’m on the mend. I may even cook.

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