Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned

Last night I did not go for my run as planned. I let the shittiness of the day interupt my plans for fitness. Instead of going out for a purifying run, I had a chicken madras followed by melt-in-the-middle chocolate pudding and custard. I then went to bed early and let all of this bad food settle so that my body would absorb all the fat.

This morning I had a full fat coke.

This is my confession. Forgive me, Father…


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