I can't touch Heaven it's a little too far

Poor, Poor Si

I decided today in my wisdom that I would cook for him; being as he was working a Saturday, and had a late night up at the Ice Hockey with the Scouts.

Beef Stroganoff was my chosen creation, and courtesy of the BBC Good Food Web Page and Morrison, I set to work.

Oh dear god.

There was a reason I married a chef.

How the heck to you combine cooking two separate items - so that they are ready at the same time? And How do you keep them warm, without cooking them even more.

But bless him. He smiled at the plate, and ate it willingly.

And even said it was lovely.

I do adore you sweetie!