Married to an East-European, living in the UK. Trying to preserve sanity while coping with that, and motherhood. And the aging process. And navel-gazing about my path through life. And worrying about global issues, consumerism, feminist issues etc etc. In a positive, jolly kind of way. Of course.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Smelly house...
Am annoyed. Entire house smells of lamb meat. Other Half making bi-annual visit to kitchen and frying everything within reach. At least there's no fish in sight. I've lost count of the times I've turned the corner at the bottom of the road and known immediately that it's fish for tea. Bloody hell. Kitchen like the engine room of an Atlantic steamer.
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