Tired now, but I was tired already
Jul. 30th, 2008 07:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceEvery now and then I go downstairs, and my whole house smells lovely - but that's from the Singapore noodles, and that was lunch. Lunch was hours ago. I am now obliged to think about dinner.
For once in my life, I think I might have lazy dinner. Make my famous courgette-and-manchego tortilla, only with Lincolnshire Poacher rather than manchego because that's what I've got. And pancetta, because I have that too. And green salad, and call that dinner.
I am too tired, 'way too tired to do anything more stretchy. (I can, I guess, slice a courgette. Probably. But that's about my limit tonight.) Lord knows why, but I've been knackered all week. And achy. But! Working, none the less. Virtue, thy name is - yawn. Ouch. Groan.
I might post action photos of Little Big Paw in pursuit of his thingie - but, y'know, tired...
For once in my life, I think I might have lazy dinner. Make my famous courgette-and-manchego tortilla, only with Lincolnshire Poacher rather than manchego because that's what I've got. And pancetta, because I have that too. And green salad, and call that dinner.
I am too tired, 'way too tired to do anything more stretchy. (I can, I guess, slice a courgette. Probably. But that's about my limit tonight.) Lord knows why, but I've been knackered all week. And achy. But! Working, none the less. Virtue, thy name is - yawn. Ouch. Groan.
I might post action photos of Little Big Paw in pursuit of his thingie - but, y'know, tired...