are not death in this case, but an amusing ancedote.

Today I decided to treat myself to a juice and piece of chocolate on my afternoon walk. I was a major chocoholic preband and I've been very good until now. But next to the cash register they had those little round Lindt chocolate truffles, so I thought "I deserve it." and bought it. Not having anywhere to put it, I stuck it in my pocket to enjoy a few minutes later.

Work has been really hectic and before I got back to my office, I got stopped by half a dozen people with various questions. Then I had to prep for a meeting, facilitate the meeting, drive like a maniac to pick up my kids, make dinner, clean up and get the boys in the tub. I finally sat down and notied this reddish brown stain on my pants. I thought I had somehow opened one of my incisions (I had a c-section and lost sensation in my abodmen so I wouldn't necessarily be able to tell if I had.) what the heck? :faint: I looked my stomach all over before I realized: it was chocolate.

:nervous

frog.

lol, that's a great story!

LOL! Your story made my night!!! :eek:

And doesn't chocolate ALWAYS end up on our stomach??? it did mine!!:heh:

Puts a whole new twist to .. eat it today/wear it tomorrow. :eek:

great story - thanks!

Now to see if the stain comes out of the pants.... :-)

frog.

Hilarious!

How ironic! I have a similar story, same candy.

I was at my parents and they had a bag of the lindorff truffle things, I grabbed a white chocolate and put it in my purse for later. Left my purse in the car during the day..

Came home, melted white chocolate in my purse!

It's an omen!

When before banding would we have ever 'saved' chocolate for later??? I saw it coming in your story, and still laughed!!!

Kat

HA HA!! That is funny!! I would have never put that in my pocket, it would have gone straight to my mouth! Those are my favorite!!

Brandy

open mouth--insert chocolate--that was always my motto---alas no more. Donna