Pleasures of the Flesh

Lately, things have been tough but when I stop to take it slow, I remember there are certain simple pleasures one should give in to on a daily basis. Like tea and little pieces of french bread toast with gobs of butter and raspberry jam which I'm having for breakfast today. Simple. Delicious. Fattening. But what the hell. You have to get back on the track some how or other. You have to get back to happy, one way or another. And tea and toast certainly makes me happy.