Current mood:

out of time

my pet ladybird
A party pooper writes... can you all please not spend all day drinking on the Circle Line on May 31st to oppose the drinking ban? It's unamusing enough trying to get to work through all the drunks on a Saturday night without extra people doing it deliberately. Can you at least all bloody well go anticlockwise?

I had what I presume was a sunstroke induced migraine all yesterday, so have thrown my sleeping patterns out again. I was up making a mushroom omelette at 6am having slept enough for a month. And then I remembered that I don't own red sauce, and that mushroom omelette would suit it. Red sauce only otherwise goes with chips or fish fingers, but I usually eat baked chips with garlic and rosemary, not the type that red sauce goes with. And I haven't had fish fingers in decades, so I've never bought red sauce.
Anyone who eats red sauce with bacon or sausage is wrong, that's brown's territory.

Now I've sat around playing the devilishly addictive pinball on my computer for three hours I think it's finally a viable time to go food shopping. I am planning a chick pea and potato curry which may turn out to be a lamb, chick pea and potato curry if I can find a nice piece of meat. Otherwise I will be eatiing vegan. Oh unless I get some yoghurt to go with it. There's another annoying retail thing - why can't you buy small pots of plain yoghurt? I'm going to have to buy half a litre for the sake of putting a spoonful on a curry. And the rest will undoubtedly go to Europe's food waste mountain after a week in the fridge.

Does anyone fancy the Noble or the Queen's tonight? If I'm not asleep...