When the cat’s away, the mice will …starve?

Well I’m back from my Northern excursion, having driven some 1400km since midnight on Sunday, driving to Quesnel and back. Leah’s still up there, for a couple of weeks at least, and so I begin a new adventure: living alone! It’s been ages since I’ve done this, and I’m a terrible, terrible cook, but I’ll hopefully survive. There’s a couple of dishes I do well, so I may be eating the same things over and over again, until I get brave enough to crack open a cookbook.
It’s just me and the cats around here for now, so hopefully we’ll make do, and I’ll probably spend more time playing computer games, and other unhealthy pursuits. Of course, if you know me, and happen to be doing something fun in the next while, I make excellent company for virtually any occasion. Except for tupperware parties. And baby showers. So gimme a shout and help keep me entertained. 🙂