So I thought I had come up with an intelligent and creative topic this morning...
But now I can't think of it.
So, have the website for a totally awesome gourmet chocolatier that is worth the money I just cut and pasted it into an email I sent to husband to add chocolates from this company to my birthday/Christmas wish list. (It's also my contribution toward ideas for his mom's birthday and Christmas gifts).
We went there on our vacation in August--the Walpole NH store is only about 20 minutes from where husband's sister and her family live. His niece and her friend debated extensively over what to get, so sister intervened and suggested getting a sampler box. Husband's mom got a larger sampler box and shared with us other two grown women. Husband got a tall glass of drinking chocolate that I begged 2 sips from. All heavenly!
I love Ben Franklin and his witty wisdom, but I have to say that chocolate is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. It's an antidepressant--beer is a depressant, dear man.
Oh, another frequent quotation of mine:
"Aliens." Said calmly and deadpan, whenever a program we're watching on The History Channel mentions something that's mysterious in origin. Occasionally it *is* said to be aliens, but more often it's an underground vent or something.
I got two wonderful groans Sunday at Stitch'n'Bitch for the way I want to be introduced when I walk into the Time Travelers' Ball at the con later this month: "Her Holiness Pope Ruth I. Ensuring that the Vatican is no longer ruthless."
Go to bed, Zlabya.
So, have the website for a totally awesome gourmet chocolatier that is worth the money I just cut and pasted it into an email I sent to husband to add chocolates from this company to my birthday/Christmas wish list. (It's also my contribution toward ideas for his mom's birthday and Christmas gifts).
We went there on our vacation in August--the Walpole NH store is only about 20 minutes from where husband's sister and her family live. His niece and her friend debated extensively over what to get, so sister intervened and suggested getting a sampler box. Husband's mom got a larger sampler box and shared with us other two grown women. Husband got a tall glass of drinking chocolate that I begged 2 sips from. All heavenly!
I love Ben Franklin and his witty wisdom, but I have to say that chocolate is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy. It's an antidepressant--beer is a depressant, dear man.
Oh, another frequent quotation of mine:
"Aliens." Said calmly and deadpan, whenever a program we're watching on The History Channel mentions something that's mysterious in origin. Occasionally it *is* said to be aliens, but more often it's an underground vent or something.
I got two wonderful groans Sunday at Stitch'n'Bitch for the way I want to be introduced when I walk into the Time Travelers' Ball at the con later this month: "Her Holiness Pope Ruth I. Ensuring that the Vatican is no longer ruthless."
Go to bed, Zlabya.