I awoke in the night to a strange sound; like distant hollow laughter. I struggled awake only to realise it was the sound of people laughing at my pitiful store of preserves, as pictured in my previous post.
I know; jams, jellies and some chutney do not a canning cupboard make.
So for those of you who wish to see a real canning cupboard, chock- a-block with preserves and harvest goodies may I please direct you to the amazing Carol at Simply Free.
Stare in awe and wonder at this glut of gorgeousness and understand - this is what I aspire to. This is my goal.
For I shall become Master of the Universe and all shall tremble at the might of my canning cupboard.
Be afraid, be very afraid!
Jean-Luc has just pointed out that while having goals is good, obsessions are not. he also suggested i might want to cut down on my coffee intake as it seems to be making me a bit manic.
Slink quietly away stage left, head hung in mortification.
But do go check out those preserves!