We utilise our mostly empty nut butter jars in amazing ways…
The kind of work done there could only be achieved by finger. Again, I blame the Crazy Single Life for that lack of etiquette.
Took my oats, stuffed them in said jar, and topped them with something vaguely reminicent of V-Day…
Special Monday Breakfast = Success.
Living the Crazy Single Life means that you can hit the gym in the evening on Valentine’s Day, and get all schweaty and attractive on this beast of a machine:
I loved the fact that the gym was practically deserted for once!! I’d never been on that machine before, cos a) it was/is too scary looking and b) there’s only two, and they are always taken. Apparently though they’re always taken by people in relationships! BodyPump was super quiet too! SCORE for the singleton!
Crazy Single Life means you can not wear make-up and leave your hair in it’s natural state of insanity, even on Valentine’s Day.
No-one will ever see me and judge. Well except anyone who reads this…!
I made Katie’s hot cocoa fudge babies, but left them slightly chunkier for a bit of crunch. They are total bliss. And trust me when I say that they’re the only babies that are gonna be made tonight as far as I’m concerned!
So tell me, are you living the Crazy Single Life too, or are you celebrating V-Day with someone special? Despite all these cool benefits, maybe someday I’ll find someone I love enough to share these delicious babies with…they’d have to be pretty darn special though! 😛
What is your favourite thing about Valentine’s Day, or do you hate it? I love it, because I get another excuse to eat a ton of chocolate and make yummy things! A V-Day dessert coming at ya belatedly tomorrow by the way, thanks to the whole forgetting thing!!