Allons, enfants de la patrie

Happy Bastille Day. Rather than storming barricades and releasing the unjustly oppressed, I will be spending it writing stuff that I don't really understand about fixed assets. I wish someone would come and rescue me.

In other news: having eaten cake every day for about the last two weeks, and feeling extremely blubbery, I have had one of my flashes of This Must Stop and have eaten frugally (so far). I wonder how one makes these flashes more long-lasting, or, indeed, permanent?

I have so much to say about food, eating, weight and all that that I'm not sure I dare even start. Certainly not with my fixed asset reconstruction calling me. Another time, maybe.

This is to remind me that excess baggage - of all sorts - is another thing that I wanted to ramble about.