Ok, let's make this clear from the beginning - the diary says No More Naughty Things on Wednesday 8th March.
It does not say No More Naughty Things for the Next Forty Days.
Yes, I know that's probably what it means but there's no way I'm doing this for 40 days - in fact, to be honest, I didn't even make it through one!
I've already stopped smoking, I rarely drink, I'm not overly keen on chocolate or cakey stuff although I did pass on my usual morning ginger biscuit and felt quite smug about it!
So then it was just a case of avoiding bad, wicked or naughty thoughts (how hard can this be right?).
I spent most of the day with Eliza Doolittle's (as in Audrey Hepburn) 'I'm a good girl I am' running through my mind - it was all that stood between me and naughty things! Well, this just goes to prove that my mind has always been my Achilles Heel - I effortlessly failed at about 2.15 this afternoon (one more thing I can blame you for DB!)!
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