Cool On The Exterior, Warm Within
Saved by a Rocher
Thursday, March 29, 2007 @ 12:06 AM
For some reason, I was feeling melancholic today. That heart-heavy feeling, which I sometimes get and can't explain.
Dor told me, chocs would be the cure.
So I took her advice when I reached home. The first spot I hit was the fridge. No chocs. Damn.
Thus began the rampage around the house. Then... in the secret stash my mum hid under her bag in the living room, I found the box of Ferrero Rocher. And there, right in the middle of the almost-empty box, the last gold-foiled globe twinkled enticingly at me.
I can't put into words how I felt then. Pure happiness, I tell you. It was really like it's meant for me!
I think that Rocher really helped. At least for today.
In case you are wondering why the chocs need to be hidden, it's because we all have a sweet tooth, some more than others. And the most obvious place is always the safest place.
An emergency stash for times just like this.
