For an eternity there, I really believed that I lost that "loving feeling" with chocolate. For the first 18 weeks of my pregnancy, I seriously doubted my ability to desire chocolate and for this lovely aphrodisiac to make all my troubles go away. Ha! I laugh at my inability to believe in the romantic affair I have with this melt-in-my-mouth confection. BUT it's back: my serious love affair with chocolate. It is definately not helping with the thighs or muli but hey, it's about the emotions that I feel when I eat it. Right now, I'm going to ignore full length mirrors and pop a Hershey kisses in my mouth.
After popping chocolate in my mouth, I literally feel nothing but the chocolate and happiness rushes out from my mouth to my fingertips. What an easy high. NO, don't go there, I'm not an addict--ok, I am. BUT I'm a chocolate addict which I can proudly say isn't evil enough to be locked away for life.
What about you? Do you have a love affair with chocolate or would you rather gag and run in the other direction? In which I will have to say, "More for me--sucker!"
