Ok. So a cup of tea was made. There were no biscuits in the tin. No cake. And the  peckishness was overwhelming! There it was...the advent calender. Each pocket filled with a different soft centred chocolate. Each one peeking out, basically saying "eat me! pleeease, just eat my chocolatey lovliness!"

And so it happened. And the pockets are empty. And the guilt is bothering us...a lot. Was it worth it?

Yes.