Oh, Fudge
December 22, 2004
It's 9:38 a.m., and I am eating FUDGE. Heavenly fudge. The kind your grandma makes at Christmas, and that you sneak little pieces of when she's not looking. Not because you're trying to be sneaky, but because it's SO GOOD you just can't keep your little fingers out of it. I'm obsessed!
There's a woman in my office, the grandmotherly type, and I just walked past her desk on my way from the copier. And then I quickly retraced my steps, heading back to her desk again. Because on the top of her desk, as I walked by, I saw an enormous plate of fudge squares. And I took one.
Now I'm not sure how I will have enough self control not to go back to that plate again. I just want to trade desks with that woman for the day and sit there, fat and happy and eating all that fudge. Heavenly, HEAVENLY FUDGE.
Comments
YUMMMMMMMMMYYYYY! Now I wish I could find my new peanut butter fudge recipe.
Posted by: Amanda | February 16, 2006 11:38 PM
I know what I'll be doing over the holidays... I've avoided the baking aisle for weeks, afraid that I'd do something stupid, like buy ingredients for cookies and fudge and stuff. Life is so much easier when you travel down an aisle other than the baking one. Now you have me heading straight for the store after work and getting stuff to make fudge! Happy Holidays, Jes!
Posted by: Kim | February 16, 2006 11:40 PM
Good Morning Jes... it's me Rebekah! OK you gave me another thing I miss about being at work. THE GRANDMA TYPES THAT BRING IN FOOD! I'm so jealous girl!
Posted by: Rebekah | February 16, 2006 11:41 PM
oh, BE-LIEVE-ME. you should be jealous. this fudge is sooo good. i've been back to the plate twice today. and that is my self-control. because if i had none, i would:
a) camp out at the fudge plate, or
b) take the entire plate back to my office
i'm going to go down to the restaurant downstairs. maybe i just need some real food in me, to counter all this fudge-eating i've been doing!
Posted by: jes | February 16, 2006 11:41 PM