Okay, wierd title error and I don't feel like fixing it.
Hubby came home today and brought me some high class chocolate. Two truffles and a tiny box of chocolate covered orange peel. The fact that I like chocolate covered orange peel means that I have officially moved into adulthood. I used to think it was totally disgusting. If I get the good stuff, it is, in the words of Eric Cartman, "KICK ASSss!"
Small problem is that I had decided to start a diet today. Decided not to tell hubby because I am impressed with the chocolate and I don't want to wreck his surprise. I can start training myself in moderation. HA HA!