This is a no-recipe-recipe. Because I made the mistake of cooking something I’ve never made before… whilst at LEAST 6 sheets to the wind. I do know that there is apricot jam??? And, yeah. Wooster-sheer-shire-sure-shawce may have made an appearance. Or taken the stage like a hippo. I don’t know. I’m just here sort of tilting my head and looking at something that DOES sorta kinda smell like apricot chicken? I think? I can’t quite bring myself to cook it. I WILL, certainly. Soon, even. Soon-ish. I would really just like to recall WTF I put in it, last night. The world may never know.