This was a cheesy dish – cheesy like a Sunday morning.
The word ‘Sunday’ is probably enough to describe just what’s been going on here today. Sod all. I’d love to say I’ve been living it up – but all you can do on a Sunday here is cook, clean and eat. So that’s what I did.
I feel bloated, although this cheesy pasta delight did taste good. I should go to bed, with some luck I’ll wake up in the morning.

