I looked down at the Ferrero Rocher peaking out of the top of my bag and felt the juices fill my mouth. As I racked my brains to see if they were mine or simply a gift I’d forgotten to deliver I glanced in their direction again, thinking who ever I bought them for wouldn’t mind and I could always buy them another one.
You can imagine my disappointment when they turned out to not be chocolates at all but the mushrooms I had bought for dinner tomorrow.
How could I make such a colossal mistake you ask, well I have a valid explanation honest I do! I’ve been on the let’s not eat chocolate until you can eat them as a treat and not as a meal (I know I’m not the only one) and obviously really missing the sugar content of a chocolate bar or two.