Ahem...

If you order food from the Chinese place across the road, why does a distinctly Indian-looking guy show up with the delivery bag? I almost panicked and thought hubby had changed his mind and swapped my carefully selected food for something completely different. Maybe they simply share delivery guys with the Indian place next door. (the photo in question is taken from the window in the room I'm sitting in right now, and yes both places actually deliver food to our door, no questions asked) I know, I know, I'm lazy as hell but my toes hurt, surely I can't be expected to walk 150 m to fetch food?! I had planned to run round the block today, so all hope is not lost. Unfortunately the gigantic portion of crispy shredded beef sent me into a coma and when I finally remembered I was going to get out and run it was already pitch black outside. Might try again tomorrow morning. Maybe. We'll see.