Stash

I’d forgotten about this toffee I bought at Bains on our last trip to Edinburgh but Nina spotted it while helping me organize some drawers that had become bloated with odds and ends. I was surprised to find it was still soft and it tasted okay… probably not as good as it would have been fresh.
Today was the same routine, meetings in the morning, a quick bike ride on lunch, some code delivered in the afternoon. Then pick up Nina, make dinner, get groceries, etc.
Sleep is nice.