Having a smashing time

Bit of an 'Oh B**ger' moment; got the glass down out of the cupboard then reached back up for something else and caught it.  Oh well, we never have six for dinner anyway.

Because we are going away tomorrow there was no point in buying W any flowers so instead I got a couple of fillet steaks to have this evening, for which a glass of red is called for.  Neither of us eat much meat and even less beef, but I do like an occasional fillet steak and after all, nothing says 'I love you' like a couple of pieces of dead cow.  We need to use up the remaining vegetables too so it will probably be a slightly odd mix when it hits the plate but I'm sure it will be tasty.

Packing nearly done; off to the airport in the morning.  I'm bound to have forgotten something.