I can't believe I did this. All I can say - is thank God for feast days (giving me an excuse to cheat on Sundays). The worst is when the damn chocolate kept turning up at work, on the staff room table, at staff meetings, chocolate cakes, chocolate mini eggs, chocolate covered almonds. And then there was the day this kid brought me a great big chocolate bar because I was so damned cranky (you see, I also quit smoking in the same time frame).
Anyways, the day before the long weekend this girl gave me the cutest little easter basket filled with chocolate, so that is what I had for breakfast on Easter morning, after watching the sun rise at 6 am. BTW - the sun does NOT dance on Easter morning. FYI.
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