We decided on the spur of the moment to go out for a breakfast this morning.
This was a brilliant idea as it meant that I would not have to cook any dinner, just a bit of tea in the evening. lol
Our son had told us of an offer of a 'Big Daddy Breakfast' on offer in Morrisons and we were straining at the leash to give it a try.
Here it is in all its glory. The most unhealthy meal you could eat but delicious.
I think it appealed so much because for three months we were on the very low fat diet because of Tom's gall stones and didn't go anywhere near something like this.
When we got back home we both needed a nap to allow this big boy to digest, lol
Later I picked the Belly dancing thingy to pieces taking off all of the beads.
Just look at all of those beads.
Nothing gives me greater pleasure than picking something to bits like this, I could sit for ages playing with beads. Sad isn't it?
Princess goes to the vets in the morning. No food after 10 p.m. for her as she may have to have another anesthetic. I am hoping that the leg is now mended and she will be able to have the splint off.