3BT – correspondence, lunch/dinner, gone at last

1. A morning of happy emails and interactions.

2. My mackerel pate served with (amongst other things) a wedge of good cheddar.

2b. I find some lime juice in the cupboard – just what I needed.

3. About twenty years late, the embedded half of my last baby tooth finally decides to follow its comrades. I’d forgotten the pleasurable pain of a wobbly tooth and the relief, and soft gumminess, after its eventual departure.