Let Them Eat...

"i'm cooking dinner, like a proper meal... this isn't going to turn out well!"

That was Heather's tweet earlier this evening, after she took on the task of feeding us all our evening meal. Probably the first one that didn't require her merely phoning the pizza/thai/chinese delivery place or simply boiling pasta from a box and adding a powdery cheese mix from a sachet. It was edible too.

It's reassuring to know at the end of a slightly crappy day you've done something right somewhere along the way. Cheers Hez (I was only kidding about the burnt rice)!

As a treat she helped herself to this big slab of home-baked chocolate cake and cream.

Mind you, I'm still waiting on mines.