Will I die and/ or have horrible diseases because I, literally, cannot stomach fruit? Sat at work all day with grumble, mumble, bang bang going on inside - gack....
On the plus side, had a lovely sausage casserole last night in an attempt to get rid of some of the Waitrose sausages Husband buys compulsively during each shopping trip. I commented that we could probably make a log cabin out of them.
For anyone who loves words and their meanings, and would like to know why Welsh people are obsessed with cheese (as well as sausages apparently) I strongly suggest you check out this blog - http://blog.inkyfool.com. Inky Fool has a brain like an overstuffed filing cabinet - marvellous.
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