23 September 2012
Well it's just another day as they say. So firstly I'd love to know how someone who was meant to be coming to dinner can be ill enough to ring up and cancel once I've started cooking but couldn't hint this yesterday so I didn't plan enough food for the five thousand (yes they eat more than my family together) after some mild swearing muttering and generally cussing I have managed to spilt said dinner into what is to be eaten today and what will now be seen as tomorrow's if its. Stuffed marrow anyone?
Opuss № I