i dropped the chocolate banana bread on the floor last night and nearly cried.
tasha thought the look on my face was worth losing the bread... but nothing is worth losing chocolate.
while cleaning up, tasha noticed giant smears of chocolate on my face. we're still not sure if it was flung up there during the fall or while i was shoveling any bit that looked salvageable into my mouth.
10.14.2009
tragedy: lost chocolate
Labels: cleaning
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