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| Rhoobarb |
Went out tonight for Indian food with a friend. This was a rare treat as the Domly One doesn't like spicy or 'hot' food and so I eat it seldom.
We stuffed ourselves, never mind eating for Scotland I think we were eating for USA (which is a LOT bigger). Poppadums and pickles/sauces, then I had samosas and he had a mixed tikka. I followed that with prawn bhoona and roughly half of the hugest naan I've ever seen, while he settled for rice, the other half of the naan and something else which I can't remember.
We struggled. By the time my main course arrived I was already feeling quite full, but I was determined to do my best and I left only a small puddle of sauce, the tiniest shard of poppadum and though I was eyeing up the remainder of the naan, I had to leave it there sitting all lonely on the plate. Much as I'd have loved to have eaten it I think I'd have burst if I had done.
Now of course I'm sitting here with my jeans undone, feeling decidedly uncomfortable with my stomach protesting loudly. It was fabulous 
Just as well I was at the dentist this morning, and not tomorrow!
