The Inconvenient Wife

I've been quite self-indulgent today.

I spent a while thinking about an email I needed to send to a load of people and then I made lunch, wrote a blog post (here), and just generally had a think about things. I'd been putting off writing the email for a while and was glad to get it over and done with. Afterwards it was lovely to sit at the kitchen table for a couple of hours and not stress about anything in particular. I suppose I gave myself a Sunday today.

I made a spinach and ricotta cannelloni this evening, which was bloody gorgeous - if I do say so myself, and then I wouldn't let Richard top up his wine because I liked that way it looked on the table and decided to take a photo of it.