Memories #6: Love Mug

Following on from yesterday's blip, something else I found when clearing out stuff in the shop. It belonged to one of my girls, a birthday present probably, and was used at home, then once it got broken I could bear to throw it out! I took it to work, glued it back together and used it to hold pens and pencils. When I moved shop it got abandoned, hidden and unloved.

It used to make me smile every morning when I looked at it: "Every good day begins with a little love!"