Showing posts with label why do I write that on Fridays - I really don't like Fridays actually. Show all posts
Showing posts with label why do I write that on Fridays - I really don't like Fridays actually. Show all posts

it's friday again - ho hum

this week I have been eating Waldorf Salad. . .



mainly because I was fed up with eating Caesar Salad, which I'd been eating for months. . .

my Waldorf Salad doesn't look like that tho, I only put in apple (Pink Ladys), walnuts and celery in mine - sounds dull, but I grate lots of black pepper on the top and douse it in enough dressing to keep a medium sized river barge afloat in a generously proportioned swimming-pool; and why do I eat salad? because I miss cooking for two - I realised that yesterday, when I was reading about chicken tikka masala

just reading about it made my mouth water (I didn't dribble tho)

perhaps this weekend I should cook a meal for one? a proper meal, I mean

I'll need to think about that - in the meantime, please help yourself to the regular treats from the side bar!