i am well aware that this is the wrong place to keep away from food, but please save me from myself. GD has been visiting Manchester for a get-together with old friends and was too hung over to go out to lunch yesterday! This morning I took her to the local garden centre for morning coffee which, in her case, was a bacon butty and hot chocolate and I had, for my sins, a gigantic scone with butter and jam to go with my Earl Grey. After all I couldn't leave her to eat alone. Then I went out to lunch with my creative writing group where I had delicious sea bass, luckily not calorie packed. I had the good sense to eschew the wonderful chocolate desert consumed by some of the others. But... I do feel absolutely stuffed and mustn't eat another thing. Is the kettle on? I could do with a
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