Preemptive Measures

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellows,

On Friday we ordered curry. Caro took a bite of hers and went "yuck". 

Then she took a bite of her backup curry*.

"Too spicy," she said. And I made her something else to eat. 

Fast forward to Saturday, and I have two curries to eat. And because I know my stomach, I am having this as an aperitif with the meal. 

Three curries in a row. That's dangerous. But I am the man to take on this challenge. Put a bog roll in the fridge for me.

S.

* This is a thing. When we try a new curry house, Caro always orders a backup, just in case.