It was dark and rainy all day. This was fine because it also meant it was cooler than normal for this time of year. We didn't get a lot of sunlight, but it was still a very enjoyable day.
I was struck by a taste memory from when I was in second grade, a soup my mother made back then but never made after she got rid of that husband. The soup was astounding. The husband was awful.
It's amazing how you can so vividly recall the memory of something you've not eaten in over 40 years.
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