



He now has 3, cooking away in the oven.
Thought I'd have pasta, with a cheese and onion sauce, but realised that I'd used the last of the milk for the sauce for the fish pies.
Cue much thinking. I could eat t he curry I made this afternoon, but felt that was a little unfair, as he loves curry.
Could have a pizza, not a huge lover of it and jaw and mouth sore.
Then remembered that WM brought over a load of noodles in different flavours.
So that's what I'm having, although will probably have to have cheese and biscuits later


