I started well. Spent the night with MB (shhhhh - dont tell my catholic mother) so had very SCD supper of bacon and mushroom omelette with spinach and butter bean salad. Oh, and red wine (of course).
When we got up for work he went downstairs and started the days prep. "Do you want an egg honey?" says he (OK, artistic licence there - he'd never call me honey. And after last time he'd probably never offer me an egg either). "No thanks chickenpie - but I'd just LOVE a protein shake". Yep, artistic licence throughout.
But I struggled through and drank the bloody thing.
And the cup of tea.
And then needed a pee throughout the entire tube journey into work.
Life was so much easier with a sausage bagel.
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