All I can think about is the half eaten bag of chocolate that I have in my desk at the other office. I am tempted to stop on my way home to pick it up. I fear that if I don't, my craving might get too intense throughout the night and my boss will find me passed out, smeared in chocolate, on my desk in the morning. Having broken in in the middle of the night to satisfy my urge (I'd call it more of an addiction) to chocolate of any sort. Remember when I was supposed to be on a diet. GAAAHH!
JP
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