As ever I am slightly skint, and as ever I have spent a day in not doing much. Therefore, as ever, my notblog will be about me going to Sainsbury’s. Though, on the plus side I have over 500 nectar points again, so I am seen as a real person in their cold corporate eyes.
But today the mere joy of leaving the house with a bit of a hangover and a sick day under my belt was too much. It was about five o clock. I got giddy, excitable.
In the hsop I started off sensible like by buying fruit, lots of fruit. Then I oculdn’t decide what to have as the main course to my pudding at fruit.
I looked at the fresh pasta… nothing trembling my belly muscles there
I looked at he pizzas… they made me feel ill.
I took a glance and the cookedmeats… but they were all too cold.
Uncooked meats looked like too much hassle.
Then between here and the tinned stuff i saw it
The whole aisle of yoghurts and things.
I looked at all of them, I had a severely sweet tooth. Ad eventually I settle,d not on the muller corners, or the luxury yoghurts. But a 600g trifle for £1.34.
Then I bought osme hot chocolate and tins of custard and rice pudding.
It came to over a fiver, I am skint, I had bought no real food.
But the trifle disappeared in minutes … yum