AlexPGP's Corner

Galina comes by a few minutes ago with a steaming cup of something hot.

"Here," she says, "this is for you."

I am pleasantly surprised. I thank her for being so romantic and thoughtful, and put the cup down and finish doing something on my VAIO. When I take my first sip, my reaction is pretty negative. The chocolate tastes horrible. I get up and go to the kitchen.

"Babe?" I ask Galina, "Is this chocolate from that basket we've been raiding?"

"Yes," she says.

"Well, I've got to tell you, it tastes horrible!" I say.

"Tell me about it," she says. "I used the water you left in the microwave to make it."

"What... water?" I stop and think. I don't remember putting water in the microwave.

She shows me the cup I used, and I remember immediately: I used the cup to warm the last of the Japanese sake to go with dinner.

Sake and chocolate? <gag!>

I went back to my office.

After a little while, I tried the concoction again.

You know, just knowing that it's sake and chocolate somehow makes it more palatable?

Cheers...