Potato waffles, beans and cheese with a glass of milk remains my personal greatest hangover cure of all time and also has the dubious honour of being one of the only things I remember cooking in uni. Depending on cash flow it may have been accompanied by some Birds Eye Crispy Chicken, and made a nice change from the super noodle/scrambled egg sandwiches!
This picture is actually from our first Christmas together, after I gave the boy his first taste of Christmas Eve drinking and neither of us could face cooking turkey with trimmings for several hours, I braved the kitchen to prepare this meal of champions. We slept it off and eventually ate properly (much!) later in the day.
Christmas 2011 is when I was informed it was time to learn how to cook...
