Mixed grill

Don't ask. A bit of a relapse over the past few weeks, but hopefully addressed by me, er, realising that my tum's sticking out a bit more, and by the Good Lady wife indicating that I hadn't been weighing myself and/or updating this blog.

So: back on it.

Last night? Mixed grill a la pub. And damn fine it was too, in a large-amount-of-meat-on-a-plate stylee.

Next step is to weigh myself, to assess any damage before I condemn myself to a life of rice cakes and Marmite...