Porridge and tomatoes

So the morning didn’t start off too well with me putting two different dinner ingredients into the wrong pot this morning. My porridge was a bit more tomatoey than I would like it to be and my bean stew a bit less tomatoey than it should have been.
My pool swim was much shorter than I had hoped. But that meant I got to have a lovely city centre breakfast and have a good catch up with LC.
A late invitation to a friend’s for Sunday roast this evening was just the ticket.