Sometimes, after a busy day at the salt mines, ideas of a decent nutritious dinner go right out the window. Thick-cut potato chips, a few chunks of chocolate, and a cup of coffee.
Then to nap. Which requires kicking off my shoes.
I may get up in a few hours for the last smoke of the day.
Or I could go right back to sleep.
It's cold out there.
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