Yep, me.

I remember as a student having a big, family size block of chocolate for dinner sometimes. Actually, quite often. And I was skinny as a rake. Now the thought of doing that makes me feel sick.

Now I just don't really 'do' chocolate. I didn't have any Easter eggs, just not interested but I get mad, overwhelming cravings for sushi.

If I do eat chocolate, I prefer something like Old Gold and I am partial to desserts, I just have to be in the mood.

Just as well because DP is a complete chocaholic and my life wouldn't be worth living if I took 'his' chocolate.

He's a train driver and there was the famous Caramello Bear Incident where he bit the head off the bear and the caramel went all over the controls of the train (whilst driving). He also had one of the managers in the cab with him who was not impressed. The idea of a grown man just having to have his Caramello Bear fix while driving a train still makes me laugh.