Nut El Uh

I had to work late tonight. I couldn't help but think, while at work, how much I wished to be spending time with Jeff and Shea. They were on my mind, so to speak.

When I got home, Jeff told me that he had a surprise for me. I was at a loss for what the surprise may be and got very excited with anticipation. Like I five year old I eagerly begged Jeff to tell me what it was. As soon as he said it was in the kitchen, I had an idea of what it may be. Seeing as when we were in Brazil, I housed three large slices of chocolate pizza (a new restaurant record) and we had just gotten a few bags of pizza dough, I did some simple math and in my head, came to the conclusion that Jeff had made me a chocolate pizza. I didn't say it aloud, because if that wasn't what he made, I wouldn't want him to feel bad. I know, very charismatic of me.

When I found my surprise, it was indeed chocolate pizza. Before eating it, I decided to grill Jeff. When did you make it? How did you make it? What did you use? What did you use? What did you use? He kept answering this question with a question. What do you think I used? Well, there was nothing chocolate in the house. I went grocery shopping this morning and didn't buy any chocolatey substances. I guess that maybe he used a candy bar, but I hoped he used Nutella. He looked at me like I was nuts. Really, who would use Nutella on a chocolate pizza?

Rather than questioning and arguing more, I simply ate it. It was fabulous with a capital F. Come to find out, he used Nutella! I mean, what a night! First, a chocolate pizza, second, I find out it was made with Nutella! How could I ask for anything more? 

Well, I am topping my wonderful night off with a relaxing bath: