Just had my first roast potato in I don’t know how long.

I woke up at four this morning and couldn’t get back to sleep. I’ve got a fairly intrusive cold and managed to leave the house without eating breakfast. Oh, and I managed to forget my wallet.

Ok, I guess I was feeling sorry for myself.

Oh, and I had rhubarb crumble and custard.

And an expresso.

(For those not familiar with the church of Atkins’ dictates, all the above are big no-nos…)