I don't know where we're going, but I know where I am (part 8)

Homeside trying not to fall asleep. Waiting for dinner which smells good, hopefully it’ll be ready soon

Leg! It’s 100% like a morgue! That seriously made me laugh!

I’m gonna wait until it gets dark and go for a suss! It used to be aN iron foundry, defo ghosts in this place! I’ll post pictures!

Home from the pub, refreshed and thinking about dinner. Actually I made it earlier! Cooked up lasagna this morning while watching the Rugby. As little G doesn't like it, I used spare mince to make her a burger. They are done and dusted. Never mentioned that in earlier posts! Cornflakes and waffles with cheese were good and kept me going.

Personally, I'd have rather had 4 cans this morning for the craic and not gave a feck about any of that cooking lark. Gone back to bed, got up, hit the pub for a few more and then arrived home to a slap up feed. Maybe someday!

Having more beers. I've earned it!

Sephiroth_dude wrote: »

Deskside wondering how in the name of jaysis is it sunday night again already.

Welcome to the work drudgery.

Sephiroth_dude wrote: »

Deskside wondering how in the name of jaysis is it sunday night again already.

Tell me about it!

I was making dinner earlier - roast, crushed potatoes, roast chicken topped with tomato and cheese and I decided to throw in some brocolli tossed in a little olive oil and some chilli flakes - went to take the chilli flakes down off the press the jar lid flew off a million chilli flakes went up in the air most landing on me, in my hair, down my top, up my nose, I feel like half of me is on fire and I haven't stopped sneezing since. And not one f*cking flake for my roast brocolli.

Heading for bedside. Serious dose of the Glenroes tonight. It’s been a great 2 weeks but need to remind myself that I go to work so I can afford holidays (and wine) :pac:

Pretzill wrote: »

I was making dinner earlier - roast, crushed potatoes, roast chicken topped with tomato and cheese and I decided to throw in some brocolli tossed in a little olive oil and some chilli flakes - went to take the chilli flakes down off the press the jar lid flew off a million chilli flakes went up in the air most landing on me, in my hair, down my top, up my nose, I feel like half of me is on fire and I haven't stopped sneezing since. And not one f*cking flake for my roast brocolli.

That dinner sounds ammmmaaaazzing!!!

At least it wasn't chilli powder! I have a million run ins with chilli powder and paste (accidentally rubbing my eyes after mushing it into meat.. I know.. g#b****e..).. but I never learn because I love chilli(s).

Sephiroth_dude wrote: »

Nice try Mam! :cool:

It actually wasn't a trick Seph. HB posted a happy the other day and I forgot to say congratulations to her

Poochie05 wrote: »

Heading for bedside. Serious dose of the Glenroes tonight. It’s been a great 2 weeks but need to remind myself that I go to work so I can afford holidays (and wine) :pac:

Poochie. Glenroes here too-you are not alone! Could we rechristen them the Dermots? (even though I’m watching Grand Designs atm!)

honeybear wrote: »

Poochie. Glenroes here too-you are not alone! Could we rechristen them the Dermots? (even though I’m watching Grand Designs atm!)

A dose of the Dermots sounds as if it belongs in the etiquette thread! :eek:

Gremlinertia wrote: »

Oh i do love a good rough ould pub. Pool cue or beer bottle are the usual weapons of choice :P

Or a small stool.