I made a cianfotta for our dinner last night from my new fave spot for food, 101 cookbooks. The photo on the site looks fantastic. Mine looked rather different - that's mine in the picture, but tasty nonetheless. Of course Sweeney wanted baked beans and corn chips, followed by muesli bars and an ice block. Well, that's what he wanted, not quite what he got. If he had his way, he'd eat ten ice blocks a day.
The chap who designed the renovations here years ago popped round this morning, doing some work for my neighbours. Caused me to cast a critical eye over the house and realise there's barely a surface free of toys, books or clothes. What with being sick last week and being generally a bit haphazard about things, things have slid somewhat since the beginning of the year.
A further resolution has been added to my list: to have people over more often, so I'm forced to keep tidy and organised. Shame is a strong compeller for me, it's true. We go out quite a bit, now it's time to lure people to us.