I have an entire bar of very nice chocolate courtesy of Mr P. (Man, it's so weird to call him that here. I have an entire series of nicknames for him, ranging from plays on his last name to absurd endearments. None of them involve variations on a name I used to play an online shooter with, taken from an absurd much-studied gene mutation in drosophila. Hubby asked me the other day why people are "leaving off my feet". I said, huh? oh!)
But I digress. Back to the chocolate.
I have a whole bar, as I was saying, but I'm only gonna eat one piece right now. Anybody else want some?