This morning, I was
eating the remains of the Vosges Haut Chocolat Mo's Bacon Bar and
there were two squares left. I ate one square and considered giving
the last square to Austin. Well, any time I've offered Austin
chocolate for breakfast, he's refused and said it's too early for
chocolate.
As if!
But then I thought, I
could leave him the last square and he could have it when he got home
from work. Then I thought of his lack of sympathy when I was telling
him about the tax letter and I popped the last square into my mouth.
Then he came into the kitchen and I told him what I'd done.
Austin: I'm still not
sorry.
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