I was enjoying my week of indolence and gluttony. It seemed that I was eating out most of the time. On Monday it was breakfast at the Gravy Train in Seddon (eggs Benedict). Tuesday, back to the Gravy Train for lunch with a friend (gnocchi with three cheeses). Wednesday, I drove down to Queenscliff and ate at Café Gusto (sweet potato and leek frittata). Thursday I was up at Castlemaine for a picnic at Mount Alexander (bananas and Turkish bread). Hmmm ... Friday and Saturday, I stayed at home and sprawled on the sofa. And on Sunday, I went to Café Fidama in Yarraville (gnocchi again). Now, I'm broke but have enough adipose tissue to see me through winter.
Of course, I didn't want to go into work today. But I did.
