Originally written Feb 15th ๐Ÿ˜‰

The chocolate melted in my mouth as I savored the milky taste. I had unwrapped the shiny foil and popped it in my mouth. I needed a pick me up, and it didnt disappoint. I considered stopping at one, but i figured why not, its 50% off anyway.

I was astounded how overnight the store had transformed from a pink heart dripping love filled mess, to bunnies and baby chicks and spring and hope ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’ฅ ๐Ÿ‡ just like that.

Commercialism abound, but it did allow me 50% off red and pink chocolate. As long as I didn’t care what holiday it looked like, all was well. We flow from one to the other, not giving it all much thought. But what is the purpose of all this?

Surely it’s not 50% off chocolate, even though the little milky lindor balls and crunchy colored mini eggs are so delicious…