Tired now, but I was tired already

[desperance]

Every 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...

Comments

[moral-vacuum.livejournal.com]

Not quite - the John Lewis food hall is like "Waitrose Plus". The one in that there Oxford Street has a cheese room (mmmmmmm...cheese) . But it's not the end of the world, as John Lewis intend to roll out extra posh waitrose (based on the food hall) branches over the next few years, and there's bound to be one in your neck of the woods.