Darkness…

…Oh dear.. That sounds melodramatic. (Am I conveying a hidden message of some shady bitterness?).

No :-)

Just another fairly lazy blip effort on my part owing to a small head cold. (Small cold, not small head. My hats tell me my head is not small).

I almost blipped the mince pie I made with the bargain mincemeat. (But I have probably overdone the ‘me dinner’ motif of late). The head cold has, sadly, only heightened my appetite :-/
I also chose today to make some very garlicky pesto. I love garlic but I regularly work in close proximity to people and it hhhhardly seems fair to both partake and breathe. (I usually opt for breath).
We both partook with gusto, and then remembered Himself had a dental appointment.

What can you do Gladys?