Ten-Finger Exercises

chocolate funk

Last night I was getting ready to type my blog when the phone rang. Because I didn't want to miss the deadline, I just put in the one line and the sig, intending to come back later. But by then I couldn't remember what I was going to say. Unfortunately, I don't have any inspiration tonight either.

I think I'm in a chocolate funk. I bought chocolate eggs for grandchildren for Easter, and had some left which I, er, found a place for. Yum. Cadbury eggs. Then someone at work brought in this fantastic chocolate torte, made with no sugar or flour. It had bittersweet chocolate in it and Splenda, buttter and a dozen eggs. Very rich and the absolute best chocolate anything I've ever tasted!

Then I baked those toffee bars, which were like Heath bars on a butter crust. They did get a little goo-ey in the center, but how bad is caramel goo?

Two things worse than no chocolate are too much chocolate (if that's possible) and white chocolate. I don't know how they even call it that! It's chocolateless chocolate to me.

I still have pieces of a hollow chocolate bunny stashed away for hard times. Yes, I did eat the ears off first. How boringly predictable!