A Bucket Full of Happiness

I've been feeling rather ill this week and last night was the first night I got to spend with Big Bear with no studying to do (well there was plenty to do, just that I didn't do any). It was pay day yesterday so I thought we should go out somewhere nice...but all he had in mind was some KFC and some t.v.
So off to Chapel Street we went, found what seemed like the perfect spot until I noticed the road signs (luckily because 10 minutes later, there were inspectors marking the unlucky ones). We ordered a meal for two and then changed our minds of eating in in light of the horrendous attacks recently - it's all making Melbourne quite a scary place sometimes.

Dinner was spent around the coffee table with greasy food and watching Masterchef :) Rather enjoyable I must say becuause it didn't matter that you were eating with your hands and double dipping into your sauces. Not such a good idea for my illness, but it felt great at the time!

For those who didn't tune in to MC last night, it was a shock elimination given Julie's plates weren't exactly worthy for the camera for a cookbook...but unfortunately the poor "execution" of Chris' dishes sent him home. The final will be on this Sunday and I'm a bit sad I didn't follow this show earlier because it has proven to be quite good and it is actually not a 2nd grade version to an American show.