Today, a co-worker gave me the most evil gift. A box of brandy-filled chocolates.
“Not for work,” she advised with a grin.
She had picked them up while visiting family in Canada this past week, said she thought it would be a nice gift since she knew I enjoyed chocolate and brandy. I’d never thought of mixing them though.
Ah, the holidays. Now who is going to come over and help me eat these?