Run fatty run! Wait i’m busy eating.

So I guess everyone gets to that stage in their lives when they decide to finally start exercising in some way or another. Jo and I arrived at that point end of last year and took up running, we even went out and bought ourselves real life running shoes and secret socks. Yip. Anyway we try meet at least 3 times a week to run around my neighbourhood and I must say i’m very proud of the progress we’ve made. But here’s the best part of our little running group, Jo and I slog it out and then we go back to my house and eat chocolate to reward ourselves. Hahaa. Last night we each had a portion of chocolate pudding and I swear we got fitter with every spoon lift.

Then this morning waiting for me on the top of my car were not 1 but 7 Kit Kat caramel chunkys (I loooooove Kit Kat chunkys) courtesy of my husband. They have gone straight into my ‘stationary’ slash ‘I need chocolate now’ draw. I have more calories in there than Bic pens, it’s awesome. Jo, what do you think of me bringing these suckers home as fuel?

I guess the point i’m trying to make with this post is, if anyone wants a Kit Kat Chunky, call me. The end.