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Comfort food
Jun. 22nd, 2006 05:39 pmI've decided what I'm going to have for dinner tonight: fish fingers, roasted potatoes and broccoli.
Hell's bells, I'm turning into my mother... not least because the idea of white sauce on the broccoli sounds quite appealing right now. God bloody help me.
Right, off t'supermarket then. I don't currently possess any fish fingers. Hm, I haven't had them here in Oz either. I hope they're real fish, and not that reconstituted crap. If I have to have these retro food cravings, they had better be satisfied. Grah!
ETA: Well, it all hit the spot. Without the white sauce. If I possessed a small saucepan, I might have gone for it. Dear o dear.
Hell's bells, I'm turning into my mother... not least because the idea of white sauce on the broccoli sounds quite appealing right now. God bloody help me.
Right, off t'supermarket then. I don't currently possess any fish fingers. Hm, I haven't had them here in Oz either. I hope they're real fish, and not that reconstituted crap. If I have to have these retro food cravings, they had better be satisfied. Grah!
ETA: Well, it all hit the spot. Without the white sauce. If I possessed a small saucepan, I might have gone for it. Dear o dear.
