You get nothing for two weeks and then I bombard you with entries. I’m like the blogging equivalent of a number 19 bus. This is just a quickie to say I forgot to mention something last night – probably due to the fact that I was on planet love and my mind was fuzzy – oh alright it was also party due to having more than my fair share of red wine too.
Anyway, yesterday I officially became a ‘Lambetarian’. Paul roasted, I feasted and it was goooood. I only had a little as I thought my body might go into shock but it didn’t. I didn’t wake up this morning with chronic stomach ache, nor did I wake with a healthy glow as though the iron had surged to long forgotten territory. I didn’t mourn the past 22 years of abstinence and neither does this feel like a new lifestyle choice. I may or may not eat more – I think I’ll leave that to a random flesh eating urge. But I also think life is way to short to say never, never, never………..
And Paul was pleased x