Sunday RUINED

[big ron]

A neighbour must be dog-sitting, and the dog was yapping at 5am.

Then I had to jump out of bed at 9am for a CRISIS business call.

Worst sunday ever.

 

[ExcitableWoof]

A neighbour must be dog-sitting, and the dog was yapping at 5am.

Then I had to jump out of bed at 9am for a CRISIS business call.

Worst sunday ever.

Have a bacon sandwich. Always a good sunday.

 

[Sardonicus]

2nd cold this term & I've got to somehow force myself to write 3 lesson plans today despite feeling like ass Children really are miniature germ factories

 

[octophone]

"Ah, Sunday morning, I'll pop something nice and quiet on the ol' CD player"

*two lawnmowers start and a bin lorry show up*

Fine. Fuck you all. Bowie it is.

 

[big ron]

Have a bacon sandwich. Always a good sunday.

I don't eat pig.

 

[big ron]

I had boiled eggs with some sourdough soldiers, equally satisfying.

 

[Agneeta]

With my arsehole neighbour, I never plan for quiet periods. We normally have to have something on to drown his boring boring boring noise - endless cackling, dull phone calls, shouting, scraping, banging. I genuinely don't understand how this drab single man in his 60s has so much going on.

At least he's stopped using his garden as a space for community events. Utterly baffling.

 

[Dark Carnival]

I just woke up for third time. My Sunday is good.

 

[Sheena]

MORNING LOVES

Had a lovely swim in the sea, a stroll with a coffee and jumped on a pile of leaves and chippings. Entirely wholesome way to get rid of a very mild hangover.

 

[Sheena]

…then realised the bit of beef I bought for people to come over for lunch at 1 was a slow cook brisket joint that takes four hours and so all my zen disappeared as I had to leg it to Waitrose and spend THIRTY FUCKING FIVE POUNDS on a suitable replacement

 

[octophone]

…then realised the bit of beef I bought for people to come over for lunch at 1 was a slow cook brisket joint that takes four hours and so all my zen disappeared as I had to leg it to Waitrose and spend THIRTY FUCKING FIVE POUNDS on a suitable replacement

Thirty five quid??? For that, I'd want them to come 'round and cook it for me.

 

[lolly]

You can easily pay considerably more than that. I paid over £45 for a joint from M&S after mum was discharged from hospital for a family roast. And I remember I could have paid £60 had I wanted to.

 

[lolly]

I suppose for the poor cow it's something of a cold comfort.

 

[ExcitableWoof]

I’m roasting a chicken. Husband usually does this, doesn’t want to. I’m a feeeely kind of cook but I need some direction so I’m occasionally consulting him whilst he drinks the rest of the white wine that didn’t go in the stock and watches old Will & Grace repeats.

 

[Jark]

God I love a roast chicken on a Sunday. I've just bought some venison burgers for later.

 

[Jark]

I had a dreadfully dry chicken last Sunday at a roast in South London. the roast pots were also terrible. I should've been a Karen about it and SENT IT BACK. chicken is not difficult!

 

[ExcitableWoof]

I had a dreadfully dry chicken last Sunday at a roast in South London. the roast pots were also terrible. I should've been a Karen about it and SENT IT BACK. chicken is not difficult!

I’ll let you know if I managed to make mine difficult - to be fair i cook a lot of chicken and i’m pretty decent at getting meat to a really good place, but whole roasts are his thing. I’d have gone out for one but doing it at home is wildly cheaper and we did just order quite a splashy xmas related treat so something has to give given i’m shortly a man of leisure.

 

[lolly]

I've got a sudden urge to make a fish stew for dinner, but am completely lacking in any desire to go out shopping for the ingredients.

 

[ExcitableWoof]

It was epic in its deliciousness and I am well pleased. I say that as someone that can dwell in the negatives. Yay me.

 

[Debbie Jellinsky]

I had rotisserie chicken in a tourist trap in Lisbon last week, it was so good it might have ruined any roast chicken I will have in the future.

 

[Sheena]

Thirty five quid??? For that, I'd want them to come 'round and cook it for me.

I KNOW!

But in a wonderful piece of fate, the local pub’s meat raffle today had an issue with the butchers and so they went to Waitrose instead and I won a £30 beef joint