Well, if i didn't just have a delightful Easter. There was an egg hunt, a huge family dinner and 72 hours of obscene chocolate into mouth action. The thought/smell/sight of chocolate makes me feel sweaty and ill. Here' s hoping this continues indefinitely. I was beginning to think maybe ole cottontail had forgotten all about me, but then late last night I was surprised with ceviche and decaf. Fantastic!

Today I'm off to the dentist. It's freezing outside, but I'm too full of choclate to put on pants. Life is very hard.