To follow on from losing my publisher yesterday, this day brought a utilities bill that was significantly more than I'd budgeted for, and then the revelation that there is significantly less wriggle-room in my bank account(s) than I had thought. I am no longer worrying how I might get through March; February is now the problematical month. Well done, March. Worry-free... *is a Zen worrier*
In other and more immediate news, this soup I just made was meant for lunches, tomorrow and ongoing. Trouble is, it's just so nice, I kind of want to abandon the plans I had for supper and have soup instead. It's really salty (two ham-joints boiled in the same water? Of course it's salty!) but that seems to be what I crave just now. Salt meat and pulses and soft luscious fat, oy. I could die of wanting. But I don't need to. *has*
In other and more immediate news, this soup I just made was meant for lunches, tomorrow and ongoing. Trouble is, it's just so nice, I kind of want to abandon the plans I had for supper and have soup instead. It's really salty (two ham-joints boiled in the same water? Of course it's salty!) but that seems to be what I crave just now. Salt meat and pulses and soft luscious fat, oy. I could die of wanting. But I don't need to. *has*