I’ve been having a tense time lately, so I ate a box of Whitman’s Chocolates, twenty-two pieces. I’m not sure how long it took me, I was reading a romance novel at the time, so it was at least three hours. I comforted myself with the fact that I was reusing the empty box to put my watercolors in. Then I realized I needed a box for my drawing stuff, too. The good news is, I’m halfway done with second box. The bad news is I’ve gained eight pounds. The really good news is that it really does help to eat chocolate, even the cheapo kind.

What made you happy this week?