We had a weird day food wise today. I ate breakfast at 11am and then was out of the house until about 4pm, when DS and I arrived home starving. I threw together french bread and butter, a basic salad and warmed up a cornish pasty, which we shared. So that was kind of late lunch/early tea. I had planned steak and eggs for dinner, with stir fried veg for us both and fries for DS, but neither of us were hungry enough. Now of course, it's 8.30pm and we're both starving again. I don't want to start cooking a meal now, so it's a sandwich I guess. Bo-ring.

Tomorrow I am making vegetable soup in the slow cooker for lunch, to be eaten with the remainder of the french bread. Later I expect I'll make the steak dinner I had planned for today.