Chorn

I know that some people, mostly men but some women, struggle with an obsessive desire to look at the human form in its "au natural" state. (My mother is reading this -so bear with me as I try not to embarrass myself.) This is not a struggle for me.


I've got something else I like to look at, and I don't have to pay for it, or hide it in a brown wrapper. I opened the mailbox today, and all that was in it was one lonely catalog. I was slightly irritated (okay very, it was 20 degrees outside that I went to the mailbox and found one, dumb catalog. But, when I pulled it out and looked at the cover, I wasn't irritated anymore! Oh, no, I was very happy! I couldn't wait to get inside to look at it!


The Holy Grail




My mouth waters just looking at this. And, I am THE chocolate connoissuer in your life, in case you weren't sure.

That's how it should be, always.

Chocolate covering marshmallows in cute shapes = Yum!

Sorry Rasberry Cream and Butterchew, Scotchmallow is my favorite "candy."

Who cares about the fancy (ugly)box? It's what's inside that counts!

The best part about my chorn? I don't have to hide it under my mattress.