Chocolate.
I need chocolate. I want chocolate. Where is the chocolate?
I have wanted chocolate, followed by a baked good, preferably a brownie, followed by some type of bread product since Monday.
Every time someone mentions something, I find a way to slip in the need for chocolate.
Unfortunately, or fortunately, there is none at my house.
That’s a lie. I made some truffles at Christmas and I have been pulling one truffle out each night, nuking it in the microwave and eating it. But that’s not what I want and while chocolate-y, I am left with the urge to get in my car and find some way to satisfy my chocolate craving.
It’s grocery-shopping day and I have had a weeklong craving. This is not going to be good.
