Nom and Veg cycled to work this morning and were very smug as they ate, respectively, a double sausage and egg buttie and a bacon buttie...mmmmm.....breakfast.....
People in work still think we're insane and poor Fromage is getting the brunt of the ridicule. The world will repent when he wins!
Tonight, Nom and Veg cycled from work to Heckmondwike and back on the Greenway. Heckmondwike may be the second-best name for a village ever...after Shelf, but it has a soft spot in the Nom's amusement anyway. It was an unbelievable buggy journey with most of the flying insects making a beeline (ho ho!) for Veg's eyeballs. Now I understand why cyclists wear sunglasses at night! Nom very kindly picked two mini flying gremlins out of Veg's eyes (along with a lot of glitter from her impractical eyeshadow) and they continued to the supermarket. The visit to Morrisons for lasagne ingredients was less than fun, (think zombies, but with trolleys) but the lasagne that Nom cooked up afterwards was more than worth it.
So, a good food day (in terms of taste, not health). And 13 miles of cycling. Good effort.
STOP PRESS: We have word that Corporal Odd's bike is ready! And it has a better than good bit that broke in the first place! He attends the release ceremony for his support group tonight and should hopefully be reunited with FrankenOdd's Monster before the weekend is out! Hooray! (And three cheers, says poor long-suffering Mrs Odd!)
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