I asked G for a dinner suggestion and he went with pasta. Then last night got OUT IF CONTROL. So, a man had to bring us dinner this evening. I was in no fit state to tackle the hot and sharp things I would have been exposed to making dinner in the kitchen tonight.
The man brought us a excellent pesto chicken pasta, a fairly crappy cabonara, a garden salad with a lovely dressing and a blue cheese bread. Blue cheese is always a winner.
Mainly I was impressed that I didn't just order pizza.
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