Went to the bookstore to buy a copy of a Yarn Harlot book for a knitting student's birthday and spotted Knitted Meerkats (did not purchase, but not for lack of cuteness).
Waiting for the therapist (where we basically discussed that lunch I never make for myself).
A pan au chocolate pitstop (not quite the same thing as the lunch, but hey).
Way too many photos of stuffed animals in the crane-game machine at the supermarket.
No photos of my teenager acting like a responsible adult and my parents acting like teenager.
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