Yep, the lasagne last night was yummy. Mum & Dad picked me up at work and the transfer of frozen items went well; I’d made enough room. Now they have the unenviable job of turning theirs off and defrosting it for 24 hours to see whether that does the trick. If not, they’ll have to Call A Man Out.
Bubbles has taken up residence in front of the computer screen now; I hope that she’s OK because as I was making a cup of tea she was sick on the carpet. I cleaned it up and she went to another part and was sick again, but she seems to be settled now.
Right; R has just phoned to say that he’s on his way home so I shall tootle off and go and start doing some spud peeling. Domestic bliss!