Sugar and Spice

I couldn't find the chocolate. Disaster. How would we survive our nightly cuppa without snapping a piece or two off the king sized bock? Only since being pregnant and having lil' miss have I acquired more of a fondness for the sweet treat. All of my life I've been more of an ETA Ripples kind of a gal. But now it seems sugar and spice and all things nice have become me.

Now, I knew I was the one who put it to rest last night (like everything else at our house hehehe), but where the hell had it gone? I searched high and low, nope, not in the pantry, not in the fridge, checked the pantry again, nope definitely not in there. Right-o time for the fridge to surrender it. I knew it must be in there somewhere looking out laughing, waving at me "yoohoo, here I am" then hiding itself back behind the marge. On further inspection, and much removal of fridge content, there it was, longways down a gap in the shelf which up until now I hadn't even noticed existed. Possibly a sign from the Gods that we didn't need sweets tonight, a sign I was determined to ignore.

Good things came of not being able to find the chocolate though, every cloud has a silver lining and the silver lining here being that the fridge got the decluttering it's been deserving for quite some time now. It was getting to the stage that if it was left for much longer, there would have been that mystery package of 'hmmm, wonder what that used to be' lurking in the back.

So that's one thing I can cross off my list of things to do before the weekend. But no doubt, by breakfast time tomorrow, I will have added something else to the bottom of the list.

Sigh. Crinkle, Snap, mmmmmmmmmm chocolate.