That's my carer's breakfast made and...

...the washing up done and dusted.  

 

For the third day in a row I'm not having breakfast (other than a bottle of orange juice) because we've only got two bowls and one was welded with Steve's barely touched breakfast from yesterday, so I used the other bowl for Steve's breakfast so I can't use it until it's been washed up because I'm allergic to milk.  In theory I'll be able to have breakfast tomorrow if the bowl that Steve's got his breakfast in this morning gets washed up otherwise it's yet another day of just juice and maybe a few biscuits, just like it has been for the last 5 days.

It's supposed to be jacket tatties, cheese and baked beans for lunch today, but I don't reckon it'll happen if I don't make it which'll be even more money down the drain.

No.

You know what?

I'm gonna go and wash up the bowl and spoon and have breakfast for the first time in five days, then at least I won't be hungry at lunchtime if I don't have any lunch again.

BBIAB