Pieter chuckled. "Fair enough. Oh well, if insomnia comes to grip us, at least we will have company. I'd take a sleeping pill, but none would wear off fast enough I'm afraid. I'll just have to take a vitamin cocktail tomorrow morning." He sips his juice and breathes deep.
How do Ma's pies smell so good even cold? he wonders quietly to himself.
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Date: 2010-03-06 06:07 am (UTC)How do Ma's pies smell so good even cold? he wonders quietly to himself.