Today I went to a Dr, well actually he was probably a Mr (the whole reverse snobbery thing), about my pathetic excuse for a shoulder. It actually impinged on my baking this weekend as it was incapable of stirring my muffin batter. I had to use my left arm, which is really not quite coordinated enough for the job. I was rather concerned that one of my muffins may end up consisting of the all the butter the recipe required, with the rest not tasting of much at all (but they would have been really low in fat). My physio kept telling me how handsome the specialist was (and yes she even said this in front of the wonderful M when he visited so no revelations there), but he also turned out to be a very qualified man, with good ‘bedside manner’ (although there were no beds involved - what do you call it when there are no beds involved? Chair-side manner?). Have to go be MRI-ed… again. Nothing like lying in a small space not being able to move while there are REALLY LOUD noises going on around you. Happy happy joy joy.
I am now making jambalaya - never made it before so we will see how that goes. Felt inspired. It smells good. Makes enough for four and I am only one - anyone care for some dinner?
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Yes please, I’d love to. I’m quite partial to a bit of food you know.
I hope you’d say I have a good bedside manner… ;-)
btw what’s “jambalaya” when it’s at home with the kids?
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