There's always a ying...

Damn that bloody chocolate that I got for my birthday. Damn it to hell and back- mmmnnnn... melting chocolate.


I have been eating some of it EVERY SINGLE DAY.  For the love of all things delicious, why can I not just leave it alone. I'm pretty cross with myself but on the positive side, not only have I been eating it I've also been giving it away to anyone that crosses my path. I took truffles to my friends for midweek cuppa and let her eat most of them. I took a slab of mud cake chocolate up to TB, which I kind of scoffed most of (whoops) and I took another big slab to another friend I was visiting. Thankfully it's now all gone. Phew. My eating over the weekend wasn't as good as I would have liked and Saturday in particular wasn't great. On the upside I've been exercising loads and the only day off so far has been Saturday. On Friday I got up at 7.15am and was outside pounding along the seafront before brekkie. I would like to make a big deal of the fact it was so windy I felt like I was running on the spot!

Enough of the chit chat here's what's been going on over the past few days.

The amazing view as I sit on yet another train to see TB.

A ring that has barely left my fingers since I bought it and some paint your love action.

The amazing and evil chocs.

Trying on bridesmaid dresses. Sorry, can't seem to turn the pic!

All in all a really nice weekend with holiday apartment booking, healthy smoothies, window shopping, exercise, gossiping, cuddling, film watching, long lies, papers in bed,  I love you's and hanging with my number one boy (the pussycat - of course!).