Tuesday, November 20, 2007

The secret life of cream

As I write this,

one of the most health conscious people I know, shovels gobs of cream and jelly into her mouth.

It is midnight, I am aghast.

It is like watching Linford Christie sculling pints next to me at the local.

Oh how the mighty have fallen.

I am reminded of the farside, comic, where mary shuts the blinds, locks the door and has a little lamb.

There is much laughter in the house.

I'm going to miss this.

even the yelling and the guilt.

Now excuse me, there's a trifle dish waiting for me.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ohh ho ho I can see it all clearly with this vivid picture you have painted - from the jelly dropped onto her clothes, down to the cream smeared around her face.

Poor girl sounds a mess - send her to a dietitian right away. I happen to know just the one... ;)