Me oh my, I totally forgot. You see, this weekend, I fell madly in love.
Her name is Molly Waffles, and she is the reason I didn’t do anything on Valentine’s Day. I was going to make something nice for Nick, something meaty, maybe for breakfast. Nick had done something special for me – a beautiful bouquet of orange gerbera daisies and roses, and reservations at my very favourite restaurant, and we dressed up and even got a bottle of wine with dinner. It was lovely and I loved it and then we came home and played with the cat. I will tell you more about dinner later, in detail, with pictures, but right now, I am going to subject you to two to three more photos of my kitten, followed by a promise that this week, since I’m holidays, I’ll give you a couple of really fantastic recipes that you will love almost as much as you already love my kitten.
Okay, I’ll stop now. But Happy Valentine’s Day. From me, and Nick, and the adorable Molly Waffles. This will most likely be the last time I write a post on this food blog with only pictures of my cat.
This week, expect my best meatballs, a dessert or two, and maybe a cookie. Good things! Back soon. I have a kitten to cuddle.