I had a bad day at work yesterday. not so much a bad day but a bad end to the day. It was very frustrating and the walk home that took 35 minutes did not do much good in calming me down. This was a job for processed cocoa bean and heavy cream combined into one godly bar of feel good. Sad part was, I did not have any.
Shellie Moment: I did cook a very healthy meal and it actually turned out! No bad cooking post here, until next time of course. Afterwards, I opened my cupboards with the desperate hopes that there was something in the depths to cure my ache for chocolate. A rogue piece of candy, a forgotten bar, anything! Then, like a beaming light, I saw the individual package of Nutella. The small package generally reserved for hotels and other restaurants was there for me in my time of need. The photos below are the best photo graphical representation of the scene that unfolded while laying in bed licking the Nutella out of the package.
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