Wednesday, September 12, 2012

What was I saying before I was so rudely interrupted?

Ah, yes - fridge bingo.
Droool.

Well, after a week in sunny Portugal I am craving greens - cabbage, watercress, kale, lettuce, spinach - yum yum yum.

Bless the Portuguese; they love their sardinas and their frango, but no lovers of the vegetable are they. Better than Egypt  -question: "What is the vegetarian option?", answer "Chicken"....hmmmm.

A week of lounging around like a beached whale, munching on fish and piri piri is all very well, but I have come to the conclusion that I need some form of routine in my life, even if it is rotten old work. More than a week and I can feel my brain going spongy. Maybe it's the heat; I tried to read Dickens and could not be doing with it, and unlike some I cannot bring myself to read magazines about the latest Kardashian public freak fest. Does that make me a weirdo in comparison to the rest of the world? If so, thank God.

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