Things didn't really go to plan this morning. Instead of running into work, and starting as I mean to go on, I had a frustrating snooze-off with the alarm clock. Ended up driving in. Spent the first half of the shift desperately trying to ignore the tin of Quality Street and the second half giving in to the intense boredom of office life and surcoming to the chocolate treats.
However, I did manage a 3.5miler after work, which is about half a mile for every sweet. So the balance is almost resumed. I'm definitely running in tomorrow. Definitely.