I don't need chocolate but I fancy it. I'm sitting here by the computer and Boyfriend's bag of "revels" is strategically placed on the desk. Is it taunting me? No, not really, as it's got coffeetasting "buttons" in the mix. I hate that. The thought of accidentally munching on a vile coffee button is enough to stop me from ripping the bag open. It's more than enough actually so I'll just leave it there for Boyfriend to eat and perhaps bite one in half and say "Honey, this is a caramel button, you can have that." But I know, he knows and I'm sure you know that that is not very likely to happen.
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