Marley & Sauteed Potatoes

I have a carton of apple juice on my desk...and I'm drinking straight out of it (as elegantly as is manageable, though failing miserably) I'm ploughing into my files and trying to make sense of all these wordy documents... concentrate....concentrate.... *zzzzzzzzzz*

I have a box of fruit and nut cereal in my filing cabinet (not filed under "F" for fruit and nut or "C" for cereal) It's been slotted into "J" at the moment, as there is a large enough space to accomodate. I'm cooking lasagne tonight, with sauteed potatoes on a bed of white wine, onion and thyme... I'm having 3 people over for dinner and I'm looking forward to brainless chatter about nothing in particular. I will talk about moped riding on country roads... and make them listen to Gwen Stefani's "Doooo you stillll looooove me...underneath it allll" raggae rendition, and some Bob Marley after.

I normally spend my Wednesday nights with the Youth, but it's not on this week. I will thus fill my evening with sauteed potatoes and Buffalo Soldier... a little mid-week indulgence to break away from the entrapments of grown up life.