Talking to my lovely flat sister Elin and she is telling me that Tom sent her a picture of tonights dinner – a big, fat, fresh tuna steak.
Me, I’m thinking about youghurt or maybe a luxurious pasta w tomato sauce w frozen peas, frozen corn and hopefully non frozen onion.
I’m not jealous, not at all (when Tom are you going to marry the two of us? I promise I’ll keep a clean flat, or hrm, at least do the laundry. Ok, lets just settle for that i will drink wine with you everytime you want me to)