Having new colleagues over for dinner tonight and i guess am a little anxious. I kept dreaming that I forgot to come home and poor Craig was left doing all the preparation, or I would come home and had forgot to shop and had to piece together a meal from the detritus in our fridge. At one point I was frying up pieces of stale bread with some ham wrapped around them. Anyone else want to come for dinner?
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