Have you ever looked into your fridge on a Saturday afternoon and thought… what am I going to do with a cup of leftover broccoli/peas/asparagus/carrots/etc.? What am I supposed to do with one half of a ham steak/half a meatloaf/slices of roast/etc.?
When you’ve got everything but the kitchen sink, and you need to use it up…
The great plans for a massive spring clean have gone awry, the bulk of the issue rests solely on this house, with a large part being…well, us. We’ve just lost any will to do anything here, even the basic stuff seems out of reach sometimes.
We’re trying. We really are; the hope that we’ll find somewhere better, somewhere – safe – to live, is waning. Literally, I’ve seen Carrie go from happy, bright and snappy to angry, depressed and hopeless just by walking in the door. Rhia? She gave up long …
Get in touch with the Irish in you; as with last week, this week continues the Irish/Green theme…
Monday is St. Patty’s day, and though I don’t agree with the celebration of religious intolerance (you do know what those snakes represent, don’t you?) I do quash my pagan spirit with a wee drop of Guinness, a bit of cabbage, corned beef, and champ.
Have at it!