Self-indulgence

It's 6 o'clock in the evening. It's been peeing down with rain all day long. Moonface is at work. Daughter is at work. It's time to cook just for myself, for a change.

Bacon, egg, fried bread, peppers, mange-toutes. A mug of tea. The "Guardian". Bliss. Burp.

And back to this machine to prepare for an interview tomorrow.
Wish me luck.