Poorly people need chocolate, right?

I've got a chest infection, which is thankfully only viral at the moment, but painful nonetheless. Just picked up a prescription from the doctor, and in a moment of delirium imagined that I had been prescribed chocolate (lots).

I was pretty grumpy yesterday, and didn't have a good night's sleep. I'll be bouncing off the walls later, and the kids won't have any snacks left in the cupboard for when they come home from school. But I'm sure they will appreciate my hyperactivity:-)

Now then...where's that tin of Quality Street???