today on the tube:
(the fourth time i made the journey between clapham and old street) i sat next to a man who smelt like meat pie.
got home and made cheese on toast - which is such a difficult skill to master when you don't have a toaster.. making toast under our grill is a delicate operation.. but you will inevitably end up with charcol on one third of the bread, and slightly less than flour and water on the other side. but its edible - hell, cheese on toast is food of the gods anyway.
i was sorely tempted to use camembert as we have a load left in the fridge - but somehow i don't think i'd get the desired effect.
then we had a game of fishing little motorised magnetic fish from a pool thing game, and homemade scrabble (both found in the flat when we arrived). I lost miserably at scrabble (i always do), but won the fishing game. I think that sums up the differences between me and slim.
(the fourth time i made the journey between clapham and old street) i sat next to a man who smelt like meat pie.
got home and made cheese on toast - which is such a difficult skill to master when you don't have a toaster.. making toast under our grill is a delicate operation.. but you will inevitably end up with charcol on one third of the bread, and slightly less than flour and water on the other side. but its edible - hell, cheese on toast is food of the gods anyway.
i was sorely tempted to use camembert as we have a load left in the fridge - but somehow i don't think i'd get the desired effect.
then we had a game of fishing little motorised magnetic fish from a pool thing game, and homemade scrabble (both found in the flat when we arrived). I lost miserably at scrabble (i always do), but won the fishing game. I think that sums up the differences between me and slim.
