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Chatting to Caroline and Chris after lunch.

Eating Port Salut as a fuck you.

Singing and dancing as I cooked dinner

Port Salut. Which I ate over half of.

Teeny tiny envelopes. That smell nice.

Silky soft new bamboo sheets. Can’t wait to put them on tomorrow.

The cute doctor.

Port Salut (I’m sure it helps with ovarian cysts right?)

The Fems chat.