A good friend of mine just got back from a summer vacation in Germany and she brought with her the best friend of menopausal women everywhere: chocolate! Deep, rich, luxurious Bavarian chocolate! She gave me a whole bunch and it’s taking everything I’ve got to not dive into it and devour every delicious piece all at once. But I know if I just have one piece, there will be more for me later and the glory of my chocolate heaven will last longer.
What is it about chocolate, anyway? It seems that even when I’m in the worst of my menopausal b*tchfests, the right piece of chocolate will calm me down. It’s odd that more people haven’t figured that out. Men, listen up! If your lady is about to bite your head off for something stupid you did (trust me, you did something stupid), give her a nice, thick piece of chocolate to bite into, instead!
You might be surprised by how well it works.
Love and balance (and CHOCOLATE!)