Me and Mick Jagger

This morning was another first.  My first empty house, my first Saturday breakfast in an empty kitchen.  Middle daughter is off with her boyfriend, senior daughter travelling back to visit friends and son acting as taxi driver for her.  So there I was, a slice of toast, fresh coffee and juice, talking to myself and then I found myself singing “You can’t always get what you want..”   The odd thing is the house didn’t really feel empty, and you may feel this is a sad little picture, it really didn’t feel that way.  I’ve always loved this song, and maybe it is true.

Tonight, I find myself for the first time in 25 years cooking for friends on a Saturday night, so picture me in my piny cooking up  Keralan fish curry followed by Prosecco & raspberry jelly, and maybe I’ll be singing a tune or two…

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