Last night

I couldn't be bothered to cook so I had pasta again. This time I added a chili to the sauce for a bit of variety. I watched Two Way Stretch and I Confess. There was one lovely bit in the latter when a priest, who is suspected of murder, is asked to speculate on the identity of the murderer. He replied that he couldn't make a decision based on so little evidence. That statement could equally apply to his job. Bed at ten.