Planet Tokyo | Heineken

Planet Tokyo Feel very aggressive at the moment. Want to drop a bunker buster bomb on Mr Semi-Off-His-Face's head. LOL I was happy doing my 'autistic' thing on here, until I started having to call out to him to come inside (in case he was throwing back too many beers). Wound up very agitated. Now I need a beer myself. LOL Then I went to throw together something to eat. No Parmesan. Not enough milk for what I had in mind. Not enough macaroni. WTF? Can't ask him to go down the street, because he's been drinking. I can't go ... because it would take me hours to get ready. LOL Meltdown and lots of swearing ensued. Why don't I cook 'something healthy', he asks. Even more swearing. 'Something healthy' says the guy throwing back a million beers, before gorging on some enormous meal and then usually gorging on a block of family sized chocolate. Did what I had in mind, but I used all the milk ... so he'll be squealing in the morning when he has none with his coffee. Maybe I should drive down the shops later? That's like a monumental task. I'd have to look presentable, for starters. I don't understand why he cannot overstock on the staples like a normal person. I never had to have notes to buy things. I just did. What's wrong with him? LOL Suppose I shouldn't complain. I haven't been down the street more than maybe a couple of times or so in the last couple of years.  The prospect of a trip to the shops is like a trip abroad.  Uh-oh.  That could be a problem.  LOL I've got rice (absorption method, with fried onion, garlic, bay leaf, salt & pepper) on the stove, I've prepared my curried cheese sauce and I'm waiting for my broccoli in the microwave, which will get thrown in the curry-cheese-sauce. Having a Heineken while I wait.  VERDICT Don't attempt a broccohili curry cheese sauce on spiced rice. Waste of good rice. LOL Mr Semi-Off-His-Face has his not attractive scowlly face on and won't be finishing his. It's not very exciting, but it's actually edible. This is one of the reasons I no longer really give a sh*t about cooking. Whether cooking is good or bad, it is always consistent: it's a waste of time. Think I need another beer. LOL He's still sulking.  Says he's going to order pizza. Think he wants to leave me. Maybe that's not such a bad thing?  LOL Can hear him creeping up to the beer fridge by the side gate.  I'm going to surprise him by catching him in the act.  LOL Got ambushed.  The fright I got had my arm doing involuntary jerks and I spilt coffee everywhere. Note for next time:  if the dog is sniffing at the door with tail wagging, there's an ambush.  LOL PS ... We had the worst meal yesterday. Left-over seafood risotto with German style potato salad. It was disgusting. Seafood went leathery and the flavours just didn't go. I couldn't eat mine. LOL