Revels or Fruit & Nut? I fear that old Shakespeare missed the point somewhat…this really is the question. Anticipation levels soar off the richter scale searching for those elusive orange creams, my personal favourites. The pleasure never diminishes, despite the threat of needing Spanx for that gorgeous little dress, Leo's favourite… His x-ray vision never fails to both calculate and articulate the extra pounds with pin-point accuracy. Just think of the SYN content per delicious sphere, and OMG, the prospect of making a 'Confession' at Body Magic. I usually fess up to Lola, by text not instagram, a trial run eases the guilt and stops me absconding from the dreaded weigh-in.
Apparently, Bill Nighy takes 'Revels' state-side for Julienne Moore. What a delightful thought, I had no idea that my little addiction was so Hollywood. And then we have 'Fruit and Nut'; childhood memories of Frankie Howard, the delight of a chilled squares from Mum's family-sized bar, nostalgia for life's simple pleasures - Chocolate opens a portal to so much more…
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