Were it that my lunch consisted solely of almonds, but it was an accompaniment to a few cocktail sausages and one helping of wild mushroom soup. The night before I'd had a horrible dream where my thighs had the appearance of pasty white obesity. So, for breakfast I had a mug of coffee and some fruit - a kiwi, peach and some small plums. I'd also nibbled at H's unfinished scrambled eggs, about a tablespoonful of this and a small cocktail sausage roll. I briefly considered moving out to live on my own.
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