Some Days

Some days I wake up early for no reason but I don’t mind. Some days that task list seems (and is) doable. Some days feel entirely possible.

And some days call for a recipe beyond my pay grade. These seafood enchiladas turned out beautifully. The husband helped, and we dashed about the kitchen completing every tiny task that built the dish.

And tasty, too!

After a string of undoable days, a doable one is as welcome as it is overdue.

To the doable days! And deliciousness!

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