by Jodie » Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:17 am
It was just OH and I home tonight, so we decide to have take away (you guys call it take out, I think). He wanted Kentucky Fried Chicken - that is way to greasy for me, so I just had a bit of potato and gravy and some corn on the cob, with a cup of tea.
We are having roast pork tomorrow night - I look forward to Sunday nights because we have a roast and OH cooks it. He discovered he could cook a roast back in 2000 and has been doing them ever since.
It all started when I had to have a tumour removed and was in hospital. I had done the grocery shopping before I went for surgery (it was only day surgery, so I was home again that night - Friday). On the Sunday I was going to cook the boys a roast dinner but I fell asleep (still sore from surgery) on the lounge. So OH decided he would give it a go - he called his mother and she told him how.