a three course meal :
bread pizza
egg chowmein
sausages and scrambled eggs
with pineapple juice to go
a satisfied tummy.
a constant grin.
the smell of barbecue percolating in every wall of the room, all my clothes and even my pillow for at least a week more.
heaven.
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Monday, August 31, 2009
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