Just had a nice "Sunday Roast" for dinner. Yes, I know it's Monday, but yesterday I meant to get a joint out of the freezer, but I forgot until it was too late to get it thawed out in time. Hubby was all disappointed when I confessed my misdeed, so I promised him we'd have it today instead which cheered him up, and I got out a nice pork joint and put it in the fridge to defrost slowly overnight. Cooked it tonight and the crackling was really crispy, and the roast spuds and roast parsnips were done to a turn, and we opened a bottle of wine, and now I'm really full up, and I've got a tummy like a just fed puppy dog, and I'm a bit squiffy, and I've only had one cigarette today, so that wasn't too bad (I had 3 yesterday).

All in all not a bad day!