Lunch: roast chicken fillet with bacon on top, red pippy corner yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
It's the last of the chicken bequeathed by the late Strangelove Mater, and the dating is rather inconclusive.
I'd previously thought it must be 2013, but the only batch number I can find indicates 200712 16:14.
Nice enough and it was M&S chicken so there's that to consider.
The bacon is considerably younger being within the last couple of years (can't tell when since I repacked it for freezing otherwise the rashers can't be separated).
Might almost be at the end of the undefined "meats" inheritance.
It's getting wanly sunny out there now, with the greyness lightening considerably. (That's lightening as in getting lighter and less grey rather than donner und blitzen if you get my drift).
I was distracted by the prog on R4 at 11:00* so the vaccing was suspended for the duration.
*All about the glories of the ERM and our exit therefrom. 15% innerest rates. Who'd have thunk it? I lived on the innerest from my account for a while back then. I'd fecking starve to death doing that these days.
23.4 deg in here now.
Sweating again after the good Glengettie tea.
It's the last of the chicken bequeathed by the late Strangelove Mater, and the dating is rather inconclusive.
I'd previously thought it must be 2013, but the only batch number I can find indicates 200712 16:14.
Nice enough and it was M&S chicken so there's that to consider.
The bacon is considerably younger being within the last couple of years (can't tell when since I repacked it for freezing otherwise the rashers can't be separated).
Might almost be at the end of the undefined "meats" inheritance.
It's getting wanly sunny out there now, with the greyness lightening considerably. (That's lightening as in getting lighter and less grey rather than donner und blitzen if you get my drift).
I was distracted by the prog on R4 at 11:00* so the vaccing was suspended for the duration.
*All about the glories of the ERM and our exit therefrom. 15% innerest rates. Who'd have thunk it? I lived on the innerest from my account for a while back then. I'd fecking starve to death doing that these days.
23.4 deg in here now.
Sweating again after the good Glengettie tea.
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