Champion

The dinner of a champion....not quite!

A very busy and late day at work meant no coffee with my pal - but we've rearranged and it felt good to get things finished at a good point for the day rather than rushing away.

But it also meant I had to have dinner in the house when it wasn't planned. I started cooking assuming we had all the ingredients for a nice tomato pasta...but no. No TOMATOES (face palm!),no Lea and Perrins sauce....so plain pasta with some peppers and lots of spice it was. Decided to keep some for lunch tomorrow so bunged in a garlic bread to fill up my dinner plate. And hey there was a beer in the fridge. Sometimes this is the kind of dinner you really need!

Then I sat watching the Athletics at the Commonwealth Games (feeling very podgy!) and tried to spot Mr V who is there. He got moved to the front row after they built a scoreboard in his seat! Turns out he's just out of camera angle...behind the shotputt....next to the large man in the grey hoodie! So close!

Looking forward to his stories when he gets home. In the mean time I might have another beer.....!