Yesterday was the first day of Lent.
As is traditional, around the dinner table last night, talk turned to what we were intending to give up.
As is traditional, I initially opined that I would be eschewing snouts and entrails.
Similarly, Small Dog declared that she would give up tripe.
Good call SD.
But then I reconsidered and decided to think outside the box.....
Therefore, I shall be giving up procrastination..... my guilty pleasure.
Whether I can commit to a whole 40 days and 40 nights of procrastination free living I'm not sure. I may well spectacularly fall off the wagon.
But *tentatively* so far, so good.