**yawn**
Good morning - forgive me for rubbing the sleep from my peepers. The West Coast is just becoming conscious now.
I'll join Q of P for a nice cuppa but I'll have some toast with peanut butter please and thank you.
Tomato aspic??? Yikes, I haven't eaten that for decades. I was at a family "do" once, can't remember if it was dinner or lunch, but there was a tomato aspic there to die for. It suited my taste buds with lots of worchester and tobasco and tiny bits of celery - I guess that's why I love a good Bloody Mary to this day. 
I'm freezing cold - going to get some logs for the fire.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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