It’s getting really cold now. Can’t be dealing with it.
Just makes the wait at Clapham that much harder to bear, with the wind that makes it feel like sub-zero temperatures and chills you to your bones. At least I got to come home to a delicious meal. My favourite food, no less.
At times I have questioned whether lasagne is actually my favourite food. I’d say it probably is, given that I am pretty much always happy to realise that it is on the menu for that particular night. It is never a disappointment to have a large portion of delicious pasta to eat, topped with cheese and just generally delicious ingredients. Of course, when I am talking about lasagne, I am talking about the chicken variant, which is a family speciality.
Anyway, I’m going to hit the hay tonight. Got lots of work to be getting on with tomorrow, assuming I get free time to get on with it. Should be a pretty nice day.
Elliott Rogers, novice blog writer extraordinaire.