Ten seconds after I posted (see below), I remembered something that I neglected to mention in my whining.
Sean made chocolate mousse. Like, by hand. You know, the old fashioned way that involves various stages of whipping, setting, and melting. When he told me, I didn't believe him at first, because I had *just* run across a chocolate mousse recipe online and dismissed it almost immediately after seeing the instructions. I don't know if he was aware that my raging PMS was in need of chocolate, but HE CERTAINLY DELIVERED THE GOODS. That shit is GOLD. Yum.
Now I have two big glasses of mousse waiting for me in the refrigerator. Definitely something to smile about.
Sean made chocolate mousse. Like, by hand. You know, the old fashioned way that involves various stages of whipping, setting, and melting. When he told me, I didn't believe him at first, because I had *just* run across a chocolate mousse recipe online and dismissed it almost immediately after seeing the instructions. I don't know if he was aware that my raging PMS was in need of chocolate, but HE CERTAINLY DELIVERED THE GOODS. That shit is GOLD. Yum.
Now I have two big glasses of mousse waiting for me in the refrigerator. Definitely something to smile about.
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