How I feel about this: I don’t want to go. It’s August in Amsterdam, the sun is shining for the first time in a month, it’s warm and a loooot of things are happening around the city.
BUT. I promised to myself I would go, and I’ll go. End of the story!
Moreover. There seems to always be an occasion for feasting, here at work. Today it is a colleague’s birthday, and he obviously brought cake.
Did not resist. Had a slice. Small red velvet piece of heaven.
I guess I’ll have to sweat harder!
How do you guys resist to delicious food right in front of you? Let me know in the comments 🙂
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