Bowll of spaghetti bolognaise, my favourite dish on a cold night.
(Doing well hamburgboy, walked quite some distance yesterday, which is an improvement on last week when they rolled me home in a wheelchair from the Hospital. )
A virulently overdressed small Caesar Salad at Village Inn.
This constituted my dressing aliquot for the month, and I only ate half of it.
Luckily, their absurdly tall water glasses helped me wash that right out of my mind.
)
