I've been smiling since noon, when my dear hubby brought me not one, but two!, boxes of chocolates. I ate the first one and I was just transported away from my workday. All right, it might have been partly the effect of the sweet card, too.
If he wouldn't look so shocked to see me do this, I might go to Target and buy a couple more boxes of each kind when they go half-off after good ol' V-day is over... Lindt truffles are, of course, the gold standard. And the Hershey's truffles are nearly as decadent - a little firmer, a little less melt-in-your-mouth, but so creamy and just-right sweet.
Actually, I still might. Love chocolate gets as much love as it gives, from me.