I am sleepy tired sleepy. So sleepy tired sleepy you cannot imagine how sleepy tired sleepy I am.
But we managed to come home, fry up some fries and sausages and had a decent homely but unhealthy dinner/supper so it wasn’t so bad. There’s nothing like home fried fries, sausages and a cup of tea to, you know, well, I’m so sleepy tired sleepy I don’t know what home fried fries, sausages and a cup of tea do to me no more.
So what’s so remarkable about that, you may well ask?
Well then, today was the very first time I made fries, and I only managed to splatter a coupla drops of hot oil on myself.
Today was also the very first time I tried on my wedding suit, together with my groomsmen, who cut quite a dash despite the unfinished jackets with the chalk marks and rough stitching holding the thing together.
Yesterday and the day before were also firsts – we sampled test dinners and test cakes, which were so pretty it made you not want to eat them.
So many more things to do. But yay, I fried fries today.