Oh the dilemma! It's lunch time, I'm out with one of my besties (Amanda) at Cafe Cena on Prospect Road and I can't decide on what to order for lunch. Don't want to eat too much but I want something yummy and warm that's not your typical foccacia. I decided to go with the entre sized risotto which makes me feel better about ordering a heavy meal for lunch coz it's only an ''entre''. Then the waitress brings it out. HOLY MOTHER this thing is is bigger than Mt Everest! Generally when you order an entre sized meal you're lucky if it even touches the sides.. coz isn't that the whole point of an entre size? Not to spoil your appetite for a main meal?
Suddenly I feel a tad guilty about what I've ordered but hey, it's not every day you get more than you bargain for.. and I figure it's not my fault the chef got a little rice happy. It was delicious by the way... and... I took the rest home in a take-away container! Highly recommended. Happy days!
Hayls:
I don't know about you, but for me, nothing can bring a smile to my face or warm my heart like Mum does. It doesn't matter what she does, there is always a mothers touch to everything that makes it seem so much better.
This week when I was home on crutches with a suspected knee injury, my Mum came over and made me lunch. She hung out my washing, did the dishes and even did my grocery shop for me! She also bought me a beautiful bunch of yellow roses and lillys to make my day a little bit brighter. Just what I needed!
Thanks Mum xxx
