sin and chocolate

I think sin is a bit like how I'm eating chocolate at the moment... everywhere I look at the moment, the temptation to eat chocolate is there... I know it won't be good for me in the long-term, but I see a bar of chocolate and think to myself "well, if I eat it now I'll get it out of the way and it won't be there to tempt me..." fool that I am!

"who will deliver me from this body of death?" (Romans 7:24)

"praise be to the Lord, the God of Israel, because he has come and has redeemed his people." (Luke 1:68)

this is a good poem... I'm trying to memorise it

cooking

today I will be mostly cooking enchiladas. with apple crumble for dessert. but shhh...

skips

it's 9.38 and already I'm on my 4th pack of skips. 5-a-day, here I come! this one's going to be grand...

hotdog

today, I bought a large hotdog as comfort food. it was sooo tasty... except I accidentally asked for cheese, even though I disagreed with them charging me 15p for it, so didn't mean to.

the 'point' of this is, see - as I was walking along the road eating it, feeling a bit glum, I passed a 3 piece jazz band who were playing on the side of the road. their music was pleasant, and my gaze followed them as I walked past. at which point, one of the singers said/sang "hotdog!", and the song ended...

I smiled, and as I walked off heard the happy sound of a voice saying "and the next song we're going to play for you is called... hotdog", and the music started up again.

more dreams

last night, in my dream, I was reading the secret garden (I think)...

I then proceeded to dream that our house (in Wetheringsett) was burning down, and had been set on fire by a tall, skinny man with a white beard. My godson and his mum, as well as all my family and Dave Pepper were in the house at the time.

fortunately we all escaped, and even had time to rescue a few simple things like sofas etc. We didn't rescue the light blue one though, 'cos it wasn't worth it. only Jean from next door came to see how we were doing that night. *sigh*

in another dream, I dreamt that I totally flipped when someone told me the washing up I'd done wasn't good enough. if you were planning to tell me that, feel free to - it was just a dream!



recipe of the day: chocolate spread toasties. taste like pain au chocolat!

hot dogs

just ate a baguette and 8 hotdogs (I got up late, was late for work, missed showering and breakfast) - they said it couldn't be done! mmm...