I've realised today that it's official: I now take most things at face value and am never sure whether they're said in jest or not. I don't know why I've suddenly gotten so "serious", but I'd like a remedy, please.
Dinner tonight: Blue cheese stuffed rissoles and a garden salad.
Snark: Rissoles are just meatballs. When we were talking about food at work, everyone was waxing lyrical over rissoles so I had to ask what they were. I don't think they were pretty impressed when I said "oh they're just meatballs." Of course these were the people who, upon hearing that I had baked a french chocolate cake, said "a french cake? does it have frogs in it?"
I'm thinking about making a starter (if I have time) and either brownies or mini cheesecakes for dessert.