Cry, Eat, Sleep

Day 11: "My ultimate comfort food."

I can only choose one?

Geez.

I actually had to ask Big Daddy about this one. But he was right on...when I am REALLY down low, I always want fried chicken. Preferably from Publix. I don't know what it is about it. He thinks it's the salt.

At any rate, that is the only time you'd ever see fried chicken (on a bone) pass through these lips.









Oh! And look at this picture! Aren't they pretty?

I wouldn't say they were comforting AT ALL. These perfect little disk-like chocolate candies. Melt in your mouth-not in your hand.....