Ever wondered why in Goldilocks and the Three Bears the papa and mama bears' porridge was too hot or too cold, never just right? I think I might know why now...
After microwaving my soup three times -trying to get it the right temp- I finally got it just right...but then my daughter decided it was time for her to tell me she didn't want the lunch I gave her and she wanted peaches instead. So up I go (I know, I know) and by the time I got back my soup was just lukewarm again.
Forget it, I'm eating it like it is, it's not worth it. Maybe someday when I'm seventy I'll have soup that's just right, but probably by then I won't have any taste buds anyways.
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