Fork

Great delight at lunchtime yesterday – the fork had returned to the communal kitchen in work. Ooooh – eating lettuce like a grown-up.
Fortuitously, the morning also revealed the continued availability of a fork and the preparation and enjoyment of veggie-sausages for breakfast was only marred by the sudden realisation that a meeting had to be attended at the same time ! Dithered on the idea of taking sausages to meeting and decided against it. Don’t worry, they were still warm when I eventually got to them.
Fr. Mrs.OB.