Nothing to do with porridge as it turned out, but yesterday was definitely too hard and too lumpy.

Hellish morning so far.

Little kid’s porridge was “too hot” so I stirred in some cold milk. Then it was “too milky” so I drained the milk with a sieve. Finally it was “too lumpy” so I put it in the food waste bin.

Then big kid’s “wasn’t right” so his went in the bin, too.

Edit: nvm, seems to be resolved now.

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Went to the Naan Shop to get some naans and they’re all out of naans.

Got called an anchor at work again. Probably taking it too nautically.

Lovely light this morning on the canal.

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Hmmm…. maybe only really one cup.

I can get three cups from one heaped spoon of the white tea, but only two from the black it seems.

This smell and taste of this Assam tea evokes memories of bacon butties with my Grandpa Fred, endless pots of tea, talk and cigarettes around the religious cult kitchen table, and all-too-short break times at the summer job in the plastics factory.

English Teacher and Richard Hawley cover Joy Division on the radio, live Transmission.

Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!
To the radio!

I can get three cups from one heaped spoon of the white tea, but only two from the black it seems.