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Feb. 18th, 2008 05:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeSURPRISE CHOCOLATE-COVERED STRAWBERRIES!!!!!
ETA: and now that I've actually bitten into one and therefore claimed it as my own, the backstory.
The store is right across the street from two Very Important Stores (they do not have their own tower), one of which is an art supply store and the other of which is a small but very very good (and evil) chocolate store. It is called The Chocolate Fetish.
Apparently one of their employees got overzealous and made too many chocolate covered strawberries. So they brought over a plate, rather than let them go to waste.
I just spent 5 hours this morning bagging and tagging 200 bags of seed beads. I had a 15 minute lunch break. Then I had about an hour's worth of sleepwalking through my various shipping duties, while everyone else was in a similar state of blah. And then, suddenly, as though a benevolent god had reached down from on high and patted us on the head and said 'good kitties. you may have rewards now. let there be chocolate-covered strawberries'...
There were chocolate covered strawberries.
The only way this could possibly have been any better would be if Christian Bale had come in to deliver them.
ETA: and now that I've actually bitten into one and therefore claimed it as my own, the backstory.
The store is right across the street from two Very Important Stores (they do not have their own tower), one of which is an art supply store and the other of which is a small but very very good (and evil) chocolate store. It is called The Chocolate Fetish.
Apparently one of their employees got overzealous and made too many chocolate covered strawberries. So they brought over a plate, rather than let them go to waste.
I just spent 5 hours this morning bagging and tagging 200 bags of seed beads. I had a 15 minute lunch break. Then I had about an hour's worth of sleepwalking through my various shipping duties, while everyone else was in a similar state of blah. And then, suddenly, as though a benevolent god had reached down from on high and patted us on the head and said 'good kitties. you may have rewards now. let there be chocolate-covered strawberries'...
There were chocolate covered strawberries.
The only way this could possibly have been any better would be if Christian Bale had come in to deliver them.