gianduja, scale and starbucks

sabotage came by fedex yesterday. over half a kilo (550g to be precise) of gianduja, the nicest italian chocolate ever. ok, so it did not just appear out of nowhere, i ordered it a few days ago from the olympic store together with two ice hockey key rings - one for me one for my dad. i didn't open it straight away, i waited for mark to come home. and then i had three pieces. which is not bad. well, gianduja is precious chocolate, you can't eat shitloads of it (although me and my dad used to). and, i still have the yorkie bar i bought on saturday and i've not even opened it yet.

we went to the trafford centre and bought me a case for my phone since the one that came with the phone had leather on it and i'm getting rid of all things leather. we also took the 'new scales' back cause they were just giving us ridiculous numbers (as in random, not as in high) and we bought a new scale from john lewis, a mechanical one this time. which means i won't be able to say 68.4 kg anymore, i'll have to work on whole kilos. but that's fine as long as it's accurate.
then we bought a new battery for my pedometer, cause i'm so going to walk for hours in the gym when my non leather trainers come.
and we went to starbucks. i invited mark cause i thought it would be nice. we had the lovely cake - chocolate caramel shortbread i think - and i had hot chocolate and he had some lime water. it was nice :)