Pasta

I do have a lovely boyfriend.

A photo of me and him was waiting, framed, for my return from work. To take to work and put on my desk, so's I don't forget him when he goes to South Africa for two weeks a week today.

Then after he got home, he cooked me homemade pasta with a sausage, fennel and cheese sauce (was nicer than it sounds).

Now I'm watching Italy beat Germany. Which worries me and my betting side... (although I placed a cheeky contingency bet on Italy just in case!)