Tuesday started like most Tuesday’s. I woke up, showered, got in the car, drove to Fremantle. But wait, I don’t work in Fremantle! That is because I had a dreaded appointment I’d been preparing myself for for two months. Two months of avoidance and denial.
I love to eat, so of course I had to have at least one New Years Resolution relating to food. What I wanted to do this year was learn some new recipes and cook healthier, more nutritious meals.
Slightly unconventional, and not REALLY pushing the bar or aiming high (according to my GF), here are my New Years Resolutions.