(Given that it is merely days before my birthday, I was wondering what it might be.)
I parked in my usual space in the car park at work, and walked to the sorting office building on one side.
Ah, OK. It's a tasting box from Hotel Chocolat. Who are on the other side of the car park, and whose entrance is actually slightly closer to the car than the sorting office's. Ah well.
I'd put a temporary stop on the tasting club, while on the diet. But it looks like the temporary stop has expired, so I'll need to reset it.
