Wednesday, September 03, 2014

One of the things . . .

. . . that I need to let go of is that mini-mourning that comes whenever someone posts a delicious-looking recipe that makes my mouth water for just a second, until I realize that I am never going to taste it.

But I suppose that this is not too different from the many things after which we lust - a word that should not always have the sexual overtones with which we have almost exclusively associated it.

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