I wrote off Loving Earth chocolate WAY too early. If you haven't tried their caramel chocolate, you haven't lived. (I'm going back solely to get three blocks today)
Brunch porn (is that a thing?) ft; country grain, soft poachies, fresh pesto, spinach, coriander, avo/feta smash, jalapeƱo hummus
Homemade slaw, garlic roast potatoes, buttered asparagus, and panko crumbed chicken = a taste bonanza in my mouth.
Corn cobs are back and I couldn't be more excited. Wednesdays dinner ft; sirloin, mushies, beans & golden corn cobs.
Homemade platter ft; tom garlic basil bruschetta, salami, artichoke, my very first homemade salt/pep calamari rings (total hit), and mandatory Pinot.
And now I'm officially sick of the kitchen and ready to eat noodles & takeout all weekend...
A couple of other things going on are;
Oscar is 15 years out from stealing a hundred girls' hearts also (how funny is his wee blurred out willy)
And I finally, FINALLY, found the perfect fitting bikini! From bloody Asos. Who would have thought? Their big bust range is rather impressive. (Although upon ordering it I totally thought it would be money straight down the gurgler, pleasant surprise)
And now somehow we have already arrived at Friday. I'm struggling to deal with the fact that in 3 weeks we'll be seeing in the New Year. Does getting old really mean life is in fast forward? If so, I would like to politely decline the ageing process please. While I'm at it I would like to decline bills, responsibilities, maturity and expectations. I've decided they're really not for me.
I better scoot, I've got two sick babies on my hands, their noses are literally bubbling with snot. It would actually be kind of impressive if it weren't so gross.
Have a delightful weekend folks,
Gem
Thought of the day "
Muahahah, Christmas gags.
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