No, I don’t need a shot of penicillin. In fact, I’m allergic to penicillin, so I don’t ever need it. I have a bit of spotted dick, it happens, and if things go to plan I’ll be sharing it with Tricia and one of her friends later tonight. I’ll admit, I’m a little nervous.
I’ve never had sponge pudding, but Dan from All That Comes With It was kind enough to send me some from sunny England. I don’t know if I won something, or whispered the right sweet nothing, but Dan sent me a whole care package of British goodies and Spotted Dick has been my punchline ever since I opened the parcel. I’ll be sad to see it go.