It's 7am Monday morning, I'm up, washed and half-dressed - still in jeans because I have no work trousers that fit. All my trousers are a 16, which is a bugger because I've gone back up to an 18 again. The stress from the last couple jobs had me wanting to nest, rather than cook. But last night I cooked, and made my packup for today - crudites (
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