Friday, October 19, 2007
On turning into my mother
This is, indeed, a cornflake biscuit cooling on a wire tray.
I replaced the white sugar with brown sugar in some sort of vague belief it is healthier, and exchanged half the sultanas for raisins - they're juicier.
What else do you do when you're home all day and the only alternative is to sort out your tax?
On the other hand, I'm pretty sure my mother never took part in a sex diary project, so I'm still doing okay.
They're still looking for more participants, so feel free to volunteer to bare all.