I haven't done a great deal this weekend. I did finish reading Ted Beckham's book called "my son", who you can guess who its about. Fantastic read, again I got it in the cancer research shop in Abbeygate street, topical time to read it with his move to L.A Galaxy.
Tonight I cooked chicken on the barbecue for my wife and I. To accompany it I did boiled Charlotte potatoes with broad beans and peas, delicious. I'm petrified of cooking for other people though, I'd rather not eat to get out of it.
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