Amber and I slept in this morning. Woke up and cooked a big huge breakfast: spaghetti w/ portabellas, asparagus, garlic bread and salad. Drank coffee on her front porch. I said I'd drink more coffee if I had a beret, and I meant it. Last night I met her grandparents, ate another huge meal and talked about the "old days
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