Lame

Lame blip. Lame parents.

Somehow James and I managed to poison my parents at dinner last night and avoid eating any of the poisonous bits ourselves.

So a day of them being not at all well.

The sirloin roast we were meant to be having has gone in the freezer and we're hoping some freshly baked bread - which even it went a bit lame and lopsided! - with scrambled eggs will be okay in their poorly tummies.

Just hope they're well enough to drive home tomorrow.