So, I was having trouble going to sleep last night, my sweetmate left her alarm going which sounded like a jack hammer and a train, I had to turn the fan on to cover up that noise. I decided to grab a hand full of dark chocolate kisses; I ate a couple and I went to bed. I fell asleep almost immediately.
I woke up this morning, my computer finally didn’t turn it self off (it's set to wake me up with music), so I’m listening to Allan the Fisherman, then I sit up and look behind me. In the middle of by bed, where my back was laying there was some sort of brown streak... I was like, what the, 0.o oh no. So I got a tissue and started getting the chunks up, and I smelled it. chocolate kisses. melted, streaked across by bed. arg! to my self, but at least it smells gooood. ahh, the joys of dark chocolate. now i have to do sheet laundry. >.<
just thought i would share... and does anything like this happin to yall?
I woke up this morning, my computer finally didn’t turn it self off (it's set to wake me up with music), so I’m listening to Allan the Fisherman, then I sit up and look behind me. In the middle of by bed, where my back was laying there was some sort of brown streak... I was like, what the, 0.o oh no. So I got a tissue and started getting the chunks up, and I smelled it. chocolate kisses. melted, streaked across by bed. arg! to my self, but at least it smells gooood. ahh, the joys of dark chocolate. now i have to do sheet laundry. >.<
just thought i would share... and does anything like this happin to yall?
Laughing at my spelling herts my feelings. Well laughing is fine actully, but posting about it is not.