Dinner's off

I think it might be time for Mr B to come home and rescue the kids from my cooking. Tonight chat with the builder caused me to take my eye of the rice-cooking-ball until it was too late. Hopefully the smoke will dissipate in a few days...

Earlier, fun market trip, the builders, taking CarbBoy to a party and making potted cheese. The latter leading to the shock discovery that Marsala is the only fortified wine in the house. The curtains are finished, the terrace is nearly half done, and Mr B will be home tomorrow night.

Tomorrow I will be mostly trying to clean the rice pan.