Indigestion Jones and the Chilli of Doom

I like hot food. Hot food does not like me.

Well, it's my own fault. I had jalapeños on my pizza on Friday night and some of my special chilli (lotsa garlic and half a pack of birds eye chilli peppers) last night, and boy did I regret it this morning. Several times.

I like curries too, but rather than tucking into a nice vindaloo or madras I find myself thinking of the consequences and opting for a mild one instead. Is this incipient irritable bowel syndrome, or some other dread disorder of the nether regions that I will regret googling for? Perhaps I should grit my teeth, clench my buttocks and put the loo roll in the fridge ...

What else, today? I had a nice card from the kids for father's day - it had a dad telling a kid to tidy their room with the caption on the front saying "In this house what Dad says goes .... in one ear and out the other". Very appropriate.

I've worked out how to add links to my template but there are only a couple down there at the moment. If you would like to be added then all you have to do is ask nicely ... :-)