Monday, March 22, 2010

hiding my own damn easter eggs

I love those mini-eggs that come out every Easter. Just the perfect size to satisfy my sweet cravings. But I ended up[ buying four bags to "stock up" last night and devoured one in a sitting. I felt sick, as that is a ton of sugar and I had to ride that rush out.

Finally, I looked at my boyfriend. "Babe, go hide my mini-eggs somewhere." He gave me a funny look, saw that I was serious, started laughing and told me to close my eyes and sing. We live in a small apartment right now so I had to make sure I couldn't see or hear him rustling about.

So they are hid, only to be taken out when my sugar craving goes into overload.

The things we do.

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