Now I’ll Obsess About It Until Friday

Rumor of tea and scones on Friday so now it all hinges on whether she elects lemon, blueberry or raisin.  If this last option, the preposterous raisin embargo will retard the flow in my direction as they meticulously remove every.  Single.  Last.  One.  News flash.  If I drop dead of poisoning, it’ll be from cleaning products.

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