Oh. My. GOD.
Cherry and I have always lamented that we can't get certain foods from each other's countries in our own countries. She loves Oreos, and the only chocolate I like is Cadbury (the real stuff, not those crap sugarbomb eggs sold by clucking rabbits every Easter).
We decided to do a Great Cross-Atlantic Chocolate Trade. She announced she'd sent "some chocolate" in the post a few days ago, and I picked up some Oreos tonight.
This morning, the postman arrived with TWO BOXES from Wales. Confused, I figured that maybe she'd gone insane with the packing. I didn't know she was going to pick up EVERY SINGLE KIND of Cadbury bar, and I had no clue they made so much stuff.
I had to take pictures, and I'll post them as soon as they're ready.
I have, sitting on my desk, over thirty different kinds of chocolate bars, biscuits (cookies), flake, nuggets, buttons, etc, including those freakin' HUGE bars (picture those really big Hershey bars that go for about $3).
I
Cherry and want to have about a trillion of her babies.
Well, maybe not babies. All this chocolate is going to make me fat enough as it is.
I'm going to the store tonight to get her every kind of Oreo they make. Thank goodness we picked Christmas-time. They just put out the Oreos dipped in white chocolate.
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In other news, Groggy Me caught myself glancing at the calendar out of habit since I wanted to see how many days were left 'til I see Ken. I do this every morning along with checking SG and such.
And then I remembered I don't get to do that anymore. No more X marks on the days to show that I'm one day closer.
Bleh.
Cherry and I have always lamented that we can't get certain foods from each other's countries in our own countries. She loves Oreos, and the only chocolate I like is Cadbury (the real stuff, not those crap sugarbomb eggs sold by clucking rabbits every Easter).
We decided to do a Great Cross-Atlantic Chocolate Trade. She announced she'd sent "some chocolate" in the post a few days ago, and I picked up some Oreos tonight.
This morning, the postman arrived with TWO BOXES from Wales. Confused, I figured that maybe she'd gone insane with the packing. I didn't know she was going to pick up EVERY SINGLE KIND of Cadbury bar, and I had no clue they made so much stuff.
I had to take pictures, and I'll post them as soon as they're ready.
I have, sitting on my desk, over thirty different kinds of chocolate bars, biscuits (cookies), flake, nuggets, buttons, etc, including those freakin' HUGE bars (picture those really big Hershey bars that go for about $3).
I
Cherry and want to have about a trillion of her babies.
Well, maybe not babies. All this chocolate is going to make me fat enough as it is.
I'm going to the store tonight to get her every kind of Oreo they make. Thank goodness we picked Christmas-time. They just put out the Oreos dipped in white chocolate.
~~~~~~~~~~~
In other news, Groggy Me caught myself glancing at the calendar out of habit since I wanted to see how many days were left 'til I see Ken. I do this every morning along with checking SG and such.
And then I remembered I don't get to do that anymore. No more X marks on the days to show that I'm one day closer.
Bleh.
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graven:
That whole "no more xs on the days..." comment was what was depressing. Heh.
caz:
hmm Cadburys chocies, dont know how i'd survive without them! enjoy 