Αχ, κουνελάκι, κουνελάκι...

In a moment of weakness I decapitated the lovely chocolate Easter bunny.

It was a Catholic Easter bunny, which means it survived almost 3 months since it came to my possession. It reached my stomach 2 months before its official expiry date.

I have to admit it was delicious.

It was wearing a cute red ribbon with a small golden bell around its neck. I am wearing its cute red ribbon as a lucky charm now.

Is chocolate a substitute for sex, a quick fix for getting a natural high? Should I be feeling better ? Don’t think so...

I feel fat and guilty...