I ate a swiss roll for breakfast. I’m fine. We’re fine. It’s fine.

So, for those that have been following my blog for a while know that I live alone - obviously, I mean, hence the name "mostly single." I also don't drive. I rely heavily on deliveries and my friend Wally who is a driver for my monthly supply run. Since discovering the wonderful world of Superstore … Continue reading I ate a swiss roll for breakfast. I’m fine. We’re fine. It’s fine.