Choices

Yesterday, a bright and beautiful day in more ways than one, took me to Edinburgh for a long, gossipy lunch with my old friend Nicola and my new friend Vanessa. Afterwards I pottered about, and laughed when I saw these two shops:

Can you guess which one I went in to? Here’s a clue:

Even though I’m trying very hard to be healthier, even though I know sugar and I don’t get on terribly well… I went to the sweet shop.
And this is not unusual, in terms of the way I do things. There are two options, very close to each other, and I know the one I ought to take…. but do I take it? Um… quite often, not. And I’m not just talking about food. A walk or another cup of tea? Oh, go on then, put the kettle on. Another hour of writing or a bit of sock knitting? Hand me my needles. Blogging or faffing about with candy letters?

I rest my case.
Tell me it’s not just me.

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