Tremblings of a drunken tart

.....Is that I cooked a really nice evening meal.... The downside is of course that I've done fuck all else all bluddy day... Dinner was great though, nearly enough to make up for it all... I invented a new dish, kinda like bombay potato, but using sweet potato with various things, came out great, did my chicken chilli spicey rice dish with it, which came out fantastic as it useually does when I pay attention to what the fuck I'm doing, and when I'm not pissed whilst doing it... made nalm bread, came out pretty well, but I think I need to like find a proper recipie for it really.... Nothing much exciting happened all day really... Oh, except for Jesus appearing whilst I was eating dinner... on the nalm bread... I'd ahve chatted a while but I was hungry and isn't eating his flesh the done thing in some denominations? anyhow, I'd just put a large dollop of the rice dish on his chin so it would have been a shame to let it go to waste... Bit like the time Mohammid turned up inside a bag of wheet crunchies... strange relaly, not had a packet of those in years now...