Lent

I've given up sweet sugary goodness for lent. It's killing me. No sugar, no cake or pie, no chocolate NO NOTHING. I've been eating honey by the hive-ful. I know it's cheating somewhat but so far Jesus doesn't seem to mind.
Pancake tuesday, as a last ditch effort, was sugar fest oh seven. Paddy and I made pancakes (badly) and covered them in everything sweet within arms reach. Baileys, chocolate sauce, maple syrup, fruit (to be healthy), agave nectar, honey. Anything bar raw sugar. They were gooey and sinful and good. They hurt my belly.