flapjack failings

When you follow up 40 minutes on the treadmill with flapjack straight from the tray. This may be one of the reasons I’m carrying some extra timber!

Gratefuls:

1. A long overdue chat with a slightly overdue friend. Her baby’s tardiness gave us an opportunity to catch up;
2. Zeke telling me (with absolutely no regard for grammar) “you did maked the best flapjack I did ever tasted”;
3. The sound of the rain on the sky light (safe in the knowledge I could avoid actually getting wet)!