... This.
And people call me "bad wife", bastards.
Edited to add - He's back, with chocolate, lots and lots of chocolate made by his own manly man hands. Delish! And he remembers the recipe so he can do it at home (which was my dastardly plan all along, mroogahahahahahhahaha).
Saturday, August 16
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Ummmm...
Why aren't you with him???
yeah, holy cow it would be a double treat, make chocolate and spend the days with his beloved.
I'm not there because it's HIS birthday treat and because we really don't need close to 2kg of "chocolate truffle with ganache centre" which you apparently get to bring home at the end of the day. That would be excessive.
Besides, he needs to be able to do something better than me, non?
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