4th September 2006

Two weeks without a cigarette and things are going steadily though drinking has lost some of its enjoyment. Its like the old Rich Tea ad – “A drinks too wet without one”. Certainly sitting out the back with a glass of wine and a book holds less of an attraction than it used to. I’d like to say the volume of alcohol has decreased, but no knowing what to do with myself between sips, I drink twice as fast. Chocolate makes an adequate substitute, though its taking its toll on the waist line. The Lady of Leisure is starting to take a firm line on this as I drag the whole family with me in this little vice, constantly buying enough chocolate for hurricane survival pack for the entire island. Never hear any complaints from the Wee Lad or Little Madam, though I guess their dentist might.

Not sitting outside for cigarettes has meant I was listening to less and less music, so a small cd player was purchased for the kitchen. Not only does this mean I’m not tempted to sit outside and remember the good old days when I could have a cigarette, but I get to potter about and make delectables. Sunday was pickling day and my first attempt at Escoveitch. A bloody good attempt too, I might add and it wend wonderfully well with the roast turkey breast for Sunday dinner. I am now perfecting and personalizing the recipe. It will be pickle sauce with everything from here on in!