"Work is frustrating today...I don't want to work," I said to myself. "I want to go for a run. Or...next best thing...hmmm...OMGIWANTSOMETHINGSWEETOMG."
I'll just have one square and save the rest in my desk for emergencies.
OH GOD DEMOLISHED.
Whatever. Dark chocolate + sea salt = kryptonite. I need to stop eating my feelings this week.