I like to...

ride my bicycle, I like to ride my (dad's) bike.

Sun's out, 20 degrees Celsius. Dropping off Cute Cat at my parents' place (since I am going to Jodings parents over Easter). It's not possible to resist driving the motorbikes for a while, stopping for an ice-cream. I know I shouldn't eat ice-cream (according to project 'Workout'), but it couldn't be stopped. The weather was warm and nice, and the ice-cream cool - and only 99 kcal. Then it's ok. =)

My mum gave me a little Easter-gift, I fear it's chocolate. Sofie, can I eat it in such case. I can't throw it away, and I can't just leave it in the cupboard, then it'll tempt and annoy me every day.

Damned. I just opened my Easter gift. It was Bouchées from Côte d'Or, I will have to eat them Sofie, that's just the way it is. But then project Workout will be reuptaken.