Leftover spuds. Couple of eggs. Fried up with an onion. Great great meal.
Reasonably healthy too – come on, it had a whole onion in it. Must be good for me.
And a two hour gym and hill walk workout today gives me the right, I think.
Washed down with a …no, not beer. Berrocca. Actually worked quite well.
Other half is away – pain thing has been pretty bad lately so she’s got a break away – so don’t have to do the dishes until after breakfast. Woohoo. Unless the six year old growls, which isn’t that likely.
Home made compilation CD on, which I’ve called ‘Power Chords and Pimples’. The Clash, the Jam, the Pistols, Cheap Trick, Dexys, the Beat, the Specials, Stranglers, Elvis Costello, Pretenders, Ramones[“twenty twenty twenty four hours to go, I wanna be sedated…..”]
Sometimes its nice just to kick back…
Glass of brandy. Nigh Nighs…