This past Saturday turned out to be one my favorite days in recent history. The boyfriend was sick with a cold, miserable and in bed, so I unexpectedly had the day to myself. It turned into one of those quietly cozy, pretty rainy days.
10 a.m.
11 a.m.
noon
1 p.m.
2 p.m.
3 p.m.
4 p.m.
5 p.m.
6 p.m.
7 p.m.
8 p.m.
9 p.m.
10 p.m.
11 p.m.
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