Chocolate: that which can bring and hold a group of women together like nothing I've experienced before. We laughed, we cried, we dipped marshmallows and strawberries, we ate too much and sat too much and I called it work.
Baklava: one of the first desserts that I shared with the one who was to become my husband, on a dreary spring break trip. He shared his dreams and I relished the sweetness of honey, flakiness of the dough. It was ten years ago this spring.
Cashew chicken: a meal alone this week, that I kept making spicier in the hopes that it would clear my head. It didn't.
Lemon: tonight, in my tea, with honey. In my plop-plop, fizz-fizz, that I hope will help me sleep.
2 comments:
mmm, tea with lemon and honey. I'm going t get some right now....
feel better soon
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