Tonights dinner was a chicken-bacon-broccoli-cauli-cheese-something.
It was good. So good and not at all heavy like Isa said cream and cheese would be, on the message forums, if you partake during the program.
Mum why am I sick?
Because you don't listen.
Like when?
Like when I told you the other day you couldn't have a swim and you had a swim.
Why did you let me?
Because you cried and I didn't want to listen to you cry. It makes me irate.
But what's irate?
Angry.
I'm irate because you let me have a swim and now I'm still sick!
It's like arguing with myself.
1 comment:
That looks good. Can you email me the recipe so I can try it?
Aorry your captain is sick.
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