5:30 a.m. to 8:00 a.m.
Many things that I won’t tell you about happened. And I wrote a long essay that made me feel a bit bad, although it had some okay lines, including:
…a dessert trolly was rolled to the table when it was time to decide between the always disappointing creme brulee, a punishing slab of chocolate cake, or a little plate of profiteroles…
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