Day 70

I’m at a different computer so my photo uploading may not be as swanky. It’s Easter Sunday – I’ve eaten lamb, also most of an Easter Egg when I perhaps should have only eaten a tiny bit of an Easter Egg (consequent feeling of nausea rather than attributing any moral value to a foodstuff). There’s a feeling when I’ve eaten too much sugar that, just perhaps, eating something savoury will help me feel better… it won’t though. Happy Easter to anyone who celebrates it. Next year – poached egg instead of chocolate.