I'm not very sorry to say I don't wallow in guilt very often.
But I DO have a favorite pleasure. Or two.
I absolutely LOVE tea.
Am I guilty when drink it?
Maybe not.
The things I love to think about when I think of tea... the warmth of tea going slowly down as I dream of being away... in a far distant land.To be honest, there's nothing to be guilty about about drinking tea unless it's the things I think about, when I drink it...I dream of being in places with my special person when I drink tea. Far away places that exotic are really a guilty pleasure.
But I don't get a chance to visit them often.
When I grow up, I will move to a far away place and enjoy myself in my latter days, just dreaming... and drinking tea, of course.
Amongst other things...
And I do love cake, but didn't have a picture to display, because I don't eat it often. Yet tea is definitely what I would drink with it, if I did. Covered up with a blanket by the fire...cuddling with my someone special.
Well let's define guilt: a feeling of responsibility for some wrong... whether real or imagined. Okay, let's go with the imagined... I often imagine being away in a warm place and traveling often. And sometimes I do travel away. In fact, my dreams are wrapped up in traveling to far away places.
