How to get through the day

Sometimes, when you are very, very tired, the winter is drawing in, the Christmas madness is threatening to overwhelm, climate catastrophe is nearing and the world economy is on the point of total collapse, it is hard to get through the week. It is at these times, when the weekend seems an ocean away and the night offers a false promise of sleep [due to endless awakenings with small people] that the small things matter. Call it a crutch, if you wish, but we all need that little something to get us through to tomorrow. Ladies and gentlemen, I have found that crutch and it is called a Tesco lemon curd cheesecake.

I came across it by accident. I had ordered the value cheesecakes in the online shopping. A lucky star seemed to be shining on me that day because they were not available. Often, I have found the substitute stuff they give you is of much superior quality to anything you might have ordered yourself. It is as if they are ordering for a doppelganger who lives a far classier life than you. Indeed I have considered trying to seek out value products that might be out of stock so they can replace it with better stuff, but it is a very inaccurate science. This particular day the Tesco delivery man apologetically handed me my order and said there were a few substitutes. He gave me a few lemon curd cheesecakes. Lemon curd, I thought, recalling being forced to eat lemon meringue pies in my childhood because my brother liked them. Yuk. But I tried one that night all the same. It was my entry to another universe. Every level of the cheesecake is a taste sensation, as they say on Master Chef [see, I do pay attention when my partner watches it].

I raved about it the next day. So much so that daughter two now asks for it on every occasion. Why do children do that? There are certain things that are MINE, all mine. Children can take over my entire life, experiment on me with what they call massages but which are just an excuse to torture me, keep me awake all night, but they are not getting their hands on the lemon curd cheesecakes. It is the only small corner of my life that I am gripping onto. Of course, the Tesco substitution was probably a shrewd marketing ploy as they are 95p or so each and, sadly, they are often substituted themselves as either they are not making enough to meet local demand or everyone has cottoned on to them. The Tesco delivery man agreed, for instance, that they are "very delicious" so I think the word is going round.
 
In my experience, this means that they will soon be withdrawn from the market. This is what happened to my previous favourite - the muesli yoghourt. Indeed, daughter two [who shares many of my tastes] and I have got a Youtube song ready for our campaign to restore carrot and butterbean soup. It is based on the Roxete song "Must have been love, but it's over now". It goes "Butterbean soup, it's over now, it was so good, but they stopped it somehow". We are currently devising a dance to go along with it. Watch out for it.
 

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