I eat standing up, in the staff room during meetings, and on the run. Ridiculous. I've just got used to it. Means that eating comes second and I'm not stopping for meals. Rather, eating while I'm doing something else. To save time. Duh! Today, Chris brings his mum, Biff, for dinner. Sitting at the table by a window with no view feels spacious. The table is big and there is room around us. Biff likes my chandeliers. And wall paper. The first formal dinner in the house. Bon appetit.
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