After yesterday’s day of de-activation, I’ve almost managed to stay awake today; I even managed a twenty minute brief brisk walk this afternoon. At lunchtime I prepared a salmon pasta for my beloved and myself and, towards the end of the afternoon (whilst listening to ‘Jazz Record Requests’) prepared tomorrows Chicken casserole – a kind of hybrid Anglo/ Spanish/ Mexican concoction – and par-boiled the potatoes in my special spiced & herby infusion, ready for roasting.
My traditional weariness (sore throat, burning eyes and inadequately synchronised lower limbs), was satisfactorily re-united with a cramp-like pain between the shoulder blades as I slaved over the hot stove. Apart from that it has been a reasonably good day. Ma Belle Helene prepared me a delicious bacon and black pudding sandwich as fair recompense for all my endeavours; it’s truly good to know that my culinary endeavours are so well appreciated!
2 comments:
I think you're getting over it, old friend, and I certainly hope and pray so.
Hopefully the progress will continue. Thanks for your thoughts and prayers Larry.
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