Just been to M&S and bought myself bargain hot cross buns in the sale.
I was quite happy eating away, when my daughter said "yuk what are these".
I hadn't read the label properly, 4 Chilli & cheese hot cross buns !!! Oh well they look good, so obviously the rest of them are for me.
Until my wife had her head injury, I didn't know that she was dyslexic and dyspraxic even though we had been together for 40 years. Then every thing sort of fell into place - why she made a spanish omelette with radishes instead of tomatoes and the most surprising and unexpected, a cinnamon cake with a cup of paprika(hungarian chilli) instead of cinnamon !
Did you ever watch Vicar of Dibley? Remember the old lady putting anchovies in cakes etc etc? Sometimes I feel my cooking is a bit like that. I feel sorry for the "guinea pigs" I cook for, they can never be sure what they're getting, but I'm fine as long as it has texture I'll eat it!
I kept hoping she'd write a cookbook 😎
Loss of sense of taste and smell.
The pain of having no one in you're life that understands...
The loneliness of no diagnosis
The Sword of Damocles
Taste and smell issues
