And so it begins: the month of starting the day with good chocolate. Yes, it's time to open the Harbor Sweets advent calendar.
Or rather, it was time this morning. Mmm. This morning was a Sand Dollar. I love the chocolate and caramel, tend to eat around the pecan. (It's worth it for the rest.)
Isn't it pretty?
They sell out every year; make a note on next year's calendar now to order yours in October.
I'm glad that the day started well (although technically I overslept, which is not the best way to begin), because it wasn't the most upbeat day. I got an e-mail from a sender called Sentient Decision Science. Doesn't that sound official, without being specific? Unfortunately for my mood, it was a survey about my most recent experience at the vet. And while I applaud the idea that they want to know how I felt about the visit and any ways I think they could improve their service, the plain fact is that "my most recent experience at the vet" was Harold's death, and once I start thinking about it, it's hard to stop.
And even if I think I'm succeeding, the fact that I am suddenly grumpy about every little living thing, down to people talking where I can hear them, the nerve, means I am perhaps deceiving myself about the success of my reprogramming.
So I spent most of the day bent under invisible weights, dragging. I tried to talk myself up, to think of going to see and smell Christmas trees after work, but nothing shook off the sad.
I didn't buy a tree tonight: they were lovely, but all so tall! Nothing seemed to be between 18-inch-potted "trees" and the ones my height and up. I'm looking for one 3-4 feet tall, and I'll look a bit more before I compromise. They sure did smell good, though, even as my nose was freezing off (it's a wee bit cold today). And I did buy some of this:
What's that? Have a closer look.
Okay, that's where. But what?
Boy, is it good.
And really, how cute is the bottle? Glass and all. Smiling cows on side and top. Has to make a girl feel better.
So will getting some sleep. I'm twin-sitting tomorrow, I need my strength!
get some rest. rest helps so much. sending warm hugs your way.
ReplyDeleteThat nog looks lethal!
ReplyDeleteooohhhh Glass Bottles!!! Just think how pretty they will look holding Zinnias next summer; I'm smiling just thinking about it.
ReplyDeleteAnd the Chocolate advent calendar is the absolutely best think I've seen in a long time. It makes me wish I celebrated Christmas.
best thing not think -- although there was thinking involved.
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