So I've discovered a little bit of heaven here on planet earth. I thought Starbucks did a pretty good job with their coffee and ice cream but I have to admit that for a small price I can indulge in a dangerously wonderful few minutes every once in a 'very-rarely' while. The week that I decide to eat such a thing, I require myself to find a couple extra sets of stairs. Only the French could concoct such a dessert: espresso custard on a bed of carmel topped with a skiff of chocolate sprinkles that I just happen to barely broil served in a little glass "pot". Unfortunately, these little devils come in packs of two at the local grocery store... Man, I can't wait till my roommate gets here to help me out.

Looking forward to seeing you, Michelle.