Sometimes, it's the simple things.
Today was a wet, gross day. Snowy but not in a pretty way, at least not in DC. My roommate and I and two of our friends got soup at Panera for lunch, and then we gathered at a friend's house for dinner--more delicious soup, this time homemade.
There are days that just require soup, and this was one of them. We just needed something warm. And delicious.
This Lent, I'm not giving up on simple pleasures. I'm not giving up on soup.