Probably various items from yesterday's slops bin. Never trust dodgy sounding things that are mysterious.I'm going back out with work soon for a "carter blanche tasting menu", so I have no idea what I'm having
It's our home late evening and I'm lurgied a-bloody-gain so the small can have a pizza. I don't know what I want. Possibly a fishfinger sandwich, or beans on toast. Right now I'm having a swift elderflower cider for medicinal purposes.
Poor you. I hope you have all the soothing things.I'm also having the bastard lurgy. My throat feels like someone threw a load of catsan down it
Didn't you have a turkey butty for breakfast? You do realise there's an outbreak of killer bird flu in the UK?Chicken casserole.
Poor you. I hope you have all the soothing things.
The cider made me feel worse. I can't believe it betrayed me