boring update
Feb. 18th, 2007 06:48 pmIt’s another Sunday, and nothing exciting has happened. This isn’t a problem, you understand, I’m happy like this; it’s just that very little happens that might be even remotely worth writing down.
Let’s see.
Yesterday I cycled to North Street to do some shopping, taking a few photos along the way. I cooked a variant on this fish tagine, which almost worked and (hopefully) will work next time.
We watched Little Miss Sunshine, which was utterly splendid; for once, all the hype is justified. Go see it, you won’t regret it.
Today, we delivered 400-odd copies of the Long Ashton Focus (a LibDem propaganda organ, m’lud) around our end of the village, which is actually quite enjoyable, if hard on the knuckles. How do posties cope?
Now I’m off to cook saltmarsh lamb chump steaks for us tea, along with chips! and, likely, frozen peas. Good, honest grub, and none the worse for it.
Let’s see.
Yesterday I cycled to North Street to do some shopping, taking a few photos along the way. I cooked a variant on this fish tagine, which almost worked and (hopefully) will work next time.
We watched Little Miss Sunshine, which was utterly splendid; for once, all the hype is justified. Go see it, you won’t regret it.
Today, we delivered 400-odd copies of the Long Ashton Focus (a LibDem propaganda organ, m’lud) around our end of the village, which is actually quite enjoyable, if hard on the knuckles. How do posties cope?
Now I’m off to cook saltmarsh lamb chump steaks for us tea, along with chips! and, likely, frozen peas. Good, honest grub, and none the worse for it.