Cold:
- Sweeney not having nearly enough sleep last night, refusing to eat his breakfast, not listening to what I say yada yada yada all day;
- me not being in the mood for patience with any of that stuff today;
- finding that Hataitai's fabulous fish and chip shop has burnt down;
- finding that Newtown's fabulous fish and chip shop doesn't open on Sundays;
- forgetting my gluten free-ness when Maria brought around her mum's apple slice at work the other day;
- my dad breaking up a catfight in the sunroom and getting bitten and ending up in hospital for a night; and
- finding that those packages of salad leaves don't actually last until the Best By date. Ick.
Hot:
- the weather. Just the right hotness for an Ange;
- Liisa for spiriting up the tickets for Supergroove and Crowded House at Alana Estate yesterday;
- Chicken with 40 cloves of garlic, from Kitchen, using the mountain of garlic donated by the neighbours. Although no-one else liked it. So I ate everyone's;
- harvesting three tomatoes from the garden this week;
- Monday night class at yoga;
- having dinner with the O'Neills for Grandad O'Neill's birthday;
- seeing our friend Jackson at his birthday party today - Happy birthday, Jackson!!;
- catching up with KimberleyJoeHarper after their holiday;
- remembering my gluten free-ness every morning and eating rice porridge for breakfast; and
- finally washing the kitchen floor today. The mice left me a note complaining that it was too filthy by half ...
3 comments:
I was gloomy especially for you, as a lack of a good fish and chip shop is a deficit indeed. But then I got down to the second list and by the end it all seemed so wonderful! That chicken recipe sounds marvellous to me.
LOve that you ate everyone's chicken - I am SO with you on that. It's good to keep it balanced aye? Thanks for visiting my blog and your comments!
Hot - your funny blog.
Cold- no fish & chip shops in US.
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