15 January 2008

Got home from work to the smell of fresh tomato bread, just finished baking... My evening-self was most grateful to my morning-self for getting up 10 minutes earlier than usual and being organised enough to put the bread on timer so it would be ready for when I got home! Been quite domesticated recently, have been making soup each weekend to take for lunches at work, and what with making my own bread and all. And I read somewhere that the oil in fish is an anti-depressant, so I concluded that it must make you happy, and have been trying to eat lots of fish in these cold dank winter months. This morning there was a full-scale wind-and-rain onslaught, and three of us turned up at work at the same time and simultaneously screamed "I hate this country!!!" At least snow is pretty. Impossible to drive in, but pretty. And hey I'm not driving at the moment anyway...