We're having chicken tonight ...

This evening I cooked dinner, because everyone else was either in some state of decrepitude or busyness. It was strange cooking for four rather than just me, but it was quite nice in a way, and I wasn't too far off with the quantities.

Lucy came by to help me walk the dogs, and it was great having some company for once. Afterwards we had a good blether over a mug of tea; it's been rather too long since we've had the chance just to talk.