As i was preparing The fixings for tonight’s dinner it struck me that although I still thoroughly enjoy it, it came about as a pretty much self-sustaining meal.
Oh, we had egg sandwiches (I had an omelette with toast), navy bean soup (NOI style. Don’t get it twisted. No pork around these parts), & green salad.
It may be a distant memory to most as it feels that way to me at times but we used to raise chickens (19 to be exact), make our own bread, & grew a lot of our veggies so this was a go to meal.
Anyway, I enjoyed. no room for salad. and now I have postprandial somnolence.