I had a lovely night with neighbour Tale yesterday.
We were going to eat André the very obnoxious cockerel, but because of the rain we didn't get around to preparing him in time to cook so we left him for today.
So yesterday instead of André we had my leftover pasta sauce á la papa with bok choi, lots of grated cheese and a nice side salad.
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Today we had André the obnoxious cockerel, and I made another side salad. André turned out to be large enough to fill both of us up, and the salad went back into the fridge untouched. I'll add some protein to the salad tomorrow to have an easy meal.
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Or possibly things will turn out to be more complicated tomorrow...
Things were going well between Tale and I after dinner, we both like a bit of rough play fighting, but he has a bruised rib and made a very wrong move. After a while it was clear that it hurt enough that no more playing was going to happen, and he wanted to be alone in his misery. I told him to take some painkillers, he didn't want to, not my problem but I'll kick him to A&E tomorrow if it's still this bad.
Went home for an early night, very good idea because I have a hospital appointment first thing monday morning.
And then I received a phonecall from someone who had been one of my best friends until she suddenly ignored me over 2 years ago, in the middle of the night.
"Help, can you please come and pick me up, an hour and a half drive away?"
"Can't drive now, alcohol, but let me see what I can do."
So I called a teetotal friend way past midnight to ask if he was up to pick her, her two very young children and her dog up and deliver them here.
I dug out the bed in the spare room and filled the kitchen with stuff that was there to free the bed and make room for an extra mattress.
My former friend kept saying sorry, and she should be very sorry for the way she treated me, but I told her in no uncertain terms that today was for first aid, hugs, and putting children in bed.
Complicated stuff will have to wait until tomorrow, today we'll just pretend nothing has happened.
So now it's 2:30 am, and I'm hoping it won't be too long before they'll arrive.
I want to go to bed, and I have a feeling life will get a lot more complicated very soon.
Tomorrow's meal may need to be one for two adults and two small children. And my friend couldn't find her phone which also holds her bank card when she fled.
I guess I'may need to provide food for more people than just me in the near future.
Sigh.