I'm not feeling very well and just shoved some fish in the oven. five minutes later realised it probably wouldn't be enough, no more fish so put in some fishcakes. Sat down on the sofa, eyes closed and the oven started beeping at me before I'd done anything to go with it and the only thing quick enough was frozen yorkshire puddings.
So the DSs are (quite happily) eating fish, fishcakes and yorkshire puddings.
Not my finest culinary moment 