Today is my easiest day yet after a weekend of not moving, thanks to screwing up my leg after working too long. Lesson learned, I'll move forward from here.
First, I have to tell you that Tim did all the weekend chores and baked his first bird with veg and homemade gravy. I'm not just saying this because I love that man to bits, but he did a killer job. Then, after that, he made homemade, by hand, vanilla whip to go over leftover apple crumble.
Homemade topping people. He didn't use no stinkin' electric whisk, either. Noppers, not my Bumble.
Then when I was resting with my latest issue of BBC GoodFood, Tim brought me my favorite snowman mug, filled with tart cherry juice (which reduces inflammation), along with unsalted organic cashews (which I'm not allowed to ask how much he paid for).
I'm tellin' ya. I'd marry that bugger all over again.