If it's true that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach and his love of food then I am officially going to die a spinster.
Today I took on The Ultimate Challenge - making Fish 'n' Chips.Alone, In the house. Unsupervised.
Needless to say it looks like shit. BUT it doesn't make me want to throw up! Yay - progress!?
I'm afraid this must be brief because I am simultaneously trying to eat my wretched meal, study and not kill my Posh Totty neighbours who are talking SO LOUDLY that I'm debating whether or not to hammer their wall down..
Keep you posted,