Last night we had friends round for a drink, so I whacked together a few things, but made sure I had some left over, so that this morning my breakfast could consist of:
Home-made tuna, olive and garlic dip (spread on thick slices of fresh brown bread and butter)
A glass of gazpacho
A slice of tortilla (the Spanish potato omelette one, not the Mexican etc etc)
Mrs K is a kind woman: she didn't refuse to kiss me as she left for work. But I suspect I'm wandering around in a miasma of garlic fumes, leaving a trail behind me like a steak in Tom & Jerry. It's lucky I work from home.
What's been your smelliest start to the day?
Home-made tuna, olive and garlic dip (spread on thick slices of fresh brown bread and butter)
A glass of gazpacho
A slice of tortilla (the Spanish potato omelette one, not the Mexican etc etc)
Mrs K is a kind woman: she didn't refuse to kiss me as she left for work. But I suspect I'm wandering around in a miasma of garlic fumes, leaving a trail behind me like a steak in Tom & Jerry. It's lucky I work from home.
What's been your smelliest start to the day?
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