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Moving through the days nicely, and my dairy-free* advent calendar tastes no worse than a cheap Poundstretcher advent calendar.

Training days at work, with some interesting presentations today. It’s a long day of sitting though. Arse cheeks numb by the end, and coupled with the icy roads, I walked home looking like a penguin that had shat itself.



*My “dairy free” choice should be qualified with the admission that I licked out a bowl of Dairy Milk from Holly’s cookie dough before having tonight’s chocolate.