The rest of yesterday

I made one of my tomato sauces to go with pasta and fried a couple of sausages to go with it. It was a funny combination but I enjoyed it. Afterwards I watched My Little Chickadee (1940). I'm not enamoured of WC Fields, but Mae West stole the show as usual. There was one funny bit where Mae West puts a got into her bed and covers it over. WC fields comes out of the bathroom and starts chatting it up. They don't make 'em like that anymore! Bed at half past nine.