I worked out hard this morning with my trainer. Like killer hard.
And then I get to work, and there on the desk are Carolyn's RIDIDCULOUSLY amazing cinnamon rolls that we get about twice a year.
Irrestible. Completely.
Ugh. There goes the gym session. I suck.
1 comment:
Take the positive look, you worked out so you could have your cinna! That way that innocent little roll did not wreck anything :o)
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