I have a big fat mug. No, not my face….a coffee mug. Which has big fat polka dots and a big fat handle. And it’s in my almost favorite color–blue– which I pushed a bit further into my favorite color– periwinkle . Letting the mug be home to the pansies for a bit just makes me happy. It’s one of the silly things of life. I have perfectly good, very sedate little vases for the pansies to hug up too, but the big fat mug has lots more personality and I guess that is why I chose it. Perfect is never nearly as interesting as big personality–be it people or big fat mugs. I feel a bit of kindred spirit with the mug…..
May you have a big, fat wonderful day fully of interesting mugs (people)!
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