The last two days I have been making and serving up jelly nonstop. You would think there was a kid's birthday party here! I thought I would be so jealous of Jay's sugar overload diet. But I am not. I just feel sorry for him. Honestly, a diet consisting of six serves of jelly a day doesn't even tempt me!
I almost had a weak moment yesterday, though. I caught myself admiring the muffins in the supermarket. It started to get embarrassing when I had to wipe my drool off the floor so I went home empty handed and made more jelly instead. Then I comforted myself with a cup of tea. I feel like all I do these days is drinking tea. It's my methadone. Perhaps I ought to have a 42 days without tea when I finish this?
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