THE LEGENDS!

No cooking today because it's all about playing THE LEGENDS of rugby in a charity game. I'd like to say I completely dominated former internationals in our last game, but seeing how it's on Sky (allegedly) the truth of being Peter Winterbottom's bitch will be all too obvious.

On the upside I didn't die, and full of hearty life-giving ale I make the executive decision to get a take away. ana folds, but curiously we don't have our usual. Fired by a billion pints of Guinness I opt for a jalfrezi and spac goes for the old fashioned. She made the correct decision.

Food of the Milos
I have no idea what he ate for I was playing THE LEGENDS, and being drunk. Sorry