And this is nothing like it. Yes fellow bloggers, I speak to you today from the under stairs cupboard, where I have been temporarily banished, due to the affect of the Fat Fighters “Green” Diet. Hubby said that he didn’t realise that green referred to the cloud that would ultimately surround me. I am sure the wholemeal pasta and baked beans haven’t helped. Oh well, never mind, at least it is quiet in here. I shall wait until later this evening when the sound of gentle snoring alerts me to the fact that the coast is clear, and then I shall make good my escape. It can’t come soon enough for me. There’s a terrible smell in here…………………..