So we were snuggling up watching Tom Kerridge, and then Paul said “Shall we go for a walk after this love?”
Remember people, I’m cream crackered! And I look it!

See?!?!?
So I whinged and moaned, Paul said “I can go on my own love.”
Any the inner me took over my mouth and said…
“No love, I’ll go with you. I really do need to do some exercise”
WHAT THE HELL!!!!!
So I went for a walk!

Secretly, between you and me, I’m glad we went π€
I don’t feel so ashamed of my tiny work out earlier.

This gives me a combined exercise tally of 27 minutes of vigorous work out and 26 minutes of moderate exercise.
So, there we have it, a surprise walk, and me feeling quite pleased with myself π
Night