Vanilla Dreams Do Come True

I love candy.

No, I mean, I looooove candy.

Especially chocolate. And, lately, especially white chocolate, which I've never really been a fan of. It seems I've acquired a taste for it. (That and blue cheese. I looooove blue cheese.)

Anyway, it started with a "white" party that was held in The Hotel. Everything was covered in white. Including the deserts. Brownies, cheesecake, pretzels, cookies, etc... all covered in white chocolate. Oh. My. God. It. Was. Amazing. And. I. Think. I. Am. Going. To. Finish. Writing. This. Post. Just. Like. This.

But seriously, the deserts were incredible.

Then I had a bite of a white chocolate Nestle Crunch Bar and I said, that's it. I'm gettin' me some white chocolate.

But when I went to the store (okay, two stores) there was none to be found. Oh, sure, I could find white chocolate covered pretzels and white chocolate KitKats, but I really just wanted a good solid piece of white chocolate.

The forces of nature were against me that night and I went home, empty-handed, left to cry alone into my pillow.

At work yesterday, the craving was still unbearably strong. I went on another search and finally, finally, God smiled down upon me and put in my path a bag of Ghiradelli Vanilla Dreams. White chocolate squares with vanilla beans.

And holy crap, were they amazing! And totally worth the wait.

Amen and thank you for listening.