In which the Easter Bunny makes me ill
Apr. 16th, 2006 09:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
todayiamadaisyLong weekends throw my internal calendar way out of sync. I woke up on Friday and felt Saturday on the air; yesterday Saturday felt like Sunday. Today is nothing, an odd sort of extra day, and I suppose Monday will be the same. Days will continue strange all week because I'll only work Wednesday and Friday and then I'll be on holidays. Heaven knows what that will do to my calendar.
Way back at the start of January, my New Year's Resolution was to eat (or drink, etc) no chocolate until Easter, like a long-term Lent. I said this before I realised Easter was late this year, but I stuck to it anyway. Yay me! It wasn't that hard, because I'm more of a salty, savoury person than a sweet one; my taste in chocolate is the hard stuff, expensive and dark, so I don't eat a lot of it. Still, I've been looking forward to today.
So I've had four of those tiny, solid mini-eggs today and now I've got a headache. That's right; I've ruined myself for chocolate.
Way back at the start of January, my New Year's Resolution was to eat (or drink, etc) no chocolate until Easter, like a long-term Lent. I said this before I realised Easter was late this year, but I stuck to it anyway. Yay me! It wasn't that hard, because I'm more of a salty, savoury person than a sweet one; my taste in chocolate is the hard stuff, expensive and dark, so I don't eat a lot of it. Still, I've been looking forward to today.
So I've had four of those tiny, solid mini-eggs today and now I've got a headache. That's right; I've ruined myself for chocolate.
