Lazy

Ridiculously lazy night of catching up on 2 weeks worth of Emmerdale (I know it's trash. I don't care. I need to sit and shake my head at the grave mistakes all of the characters are making) and eating 2 and a half flake bars (the half bar wasn't self restraint, it was a snack size one). But it's allowed, because I ran today, first time in weeks. Nearly coughed up a lung.