Friday - what a day

Time again.

Another 12+ hour day at work on a Friday.

My trusty side kick and I had a cracker of a day.

We get fresh fruit proved to us every day at work and I had been saving up the unused banana's to make us a cake for morning tea on Friday. So that got whipped into the overn after I got home from another 12 hour day on Thursday night.

Trusty side kick had mumbled under his breath that pancakes would be nice for breakfast and didn't think Id heard him. Hence the fact, I then whipped up pancakes for us to eat for breakfast, as the cake was cooking.

So along went to work, one iced cake, one plate of pancakes, one pound of butter and the golden syrup. What a surprise he got on his desk, with a welcome to Friday note.  I ate mine with the butter and the golden syrup, side kick ate his with both and a banana too boot.

Then a supplier friend had rung and arranged to take me to lunch - fish and chips.

And does one feel like cooking after a twelve hour shift on a Friday - no. So curry on the way home and a bottle of wine to go with..

What a day for food - thank god the new job involves a lot of walking.

This is the walk in the door remnants of Friday.