Super(ish) Noodles

Yesterday I had the ultimate luncheon experience...

Having arrived at work without the forward thinking required to bring lunch with me, by 12.30ish I was really feeling quite peckish, and Tony (the tiger) kindly offered me a pack of his "super noodles", which I have somehow got away with never trying before.

After my initial fear of the cooking (and eating) process, I was guided through the whole experience by the noodle guru himself (Tony (the tiger)) and 6 minutes later was sitting in the NSYFC offices munching down a 1/2 pint of culinary slop (with a slight sweet & sour flavouring).

I have no idea why I decided to blog this, other than the fact that the fear of the noodle was quite a humourous experience and Liz (the boss) said she was gonna leave a comment about it anyway unless I wrote an entry to explain what a noodle virgin I was!!

So there you go.

What I actually should have blogged about is CLOWNS (silly, smelly men in huge underpants and flower filled hats) - More on that some other time maybe!!