My disappointment this morning must have been etched across my face!

I woke up, feeling strangely groggy, as I slept like a log and have not even smelt a drop of alcohol for over a week. Not to worry though, I had my morning all planned out…

  1. go for a run
  2. finish my housework
  3. get dressed
  4. collect my dry cleaning
  5. SUNBATHE & FALL ASLEEP IN THE GARDEN!
  6. out for Hubby’s bff’s birthday

This, however was not to be. The first three items can have a big tick and I will be on my way to collect the dry cleaning shortly, but the sky is laden with a massive sheet of cloud. ย NOT HAPPY!

Oh it’s still ridiculously hot & muggy, but what has happened to my lovely sunny day?

Well, there is only one thing that can now be done to lift my mood…

I am going to EAT CHOCOLATE, Yum! x

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