Today I ate the last piece of the block of chocolate that Julie, Peter & Co. gave me back in November. I made myself eat no more than one individual cuboid a day… which turned out to be easier than I’d expected – given my weak constitution for chocolately goodness – perhaps because this way provided maximum appreciation.
On the upside, I now get to open the block that grandma & grandpa gave me. It’ll get the same treatment, I think… that’ll let me drag out my withdrawals by another 4×8 or so days… after that, I’ll have no choice but to buy more. :D I’ve driven past, several times now, the Australian imports store just down Stevens Creek. I’m sure they carry Cadburys. It’s not something I ever thought about as trademark Australian in any way, but, you miss it when it’s gone. :)