Because I'm worth it

Whilst wandering aimlessly around Tescos trying to decide what to have for tea I finally, after filling my basket with magazines and flour and basically everything I didn't go into Tescos for in the first place, decided on fish pie.

Off I pop to the fish section only to be reminded of the last time I made fish pie subseuquently thinking it's not worth all that effort and heading off towards the next aisle. The 'ready meals' aisle. I hate this aisle, it makes me miserable and funny enough I only ever go to it when I am miserable and  can't be bothered cooking. Of course it jolted me into action and off I returned to the fish section.  

So ....

three saucepans

• one colander
• two whisks
• one spatula
• one bowl
• one cheese grater
• one knife
• two spoons
• one masher
• one jug
• one weighing scales

 and two hours later

Dinner for one
vino for one
followed by curling up on the sofa with a movie of my choice.

Because I'm worth it :o)