screw it, if I am I don't care, it was worth it 
I'm stuck indoors looking after a very grumpy nearly 2 year old recovering from a nasty D&V bug, he's finally having a nap, I'm nearly 26 weeks pg and was desperate for chocolate.
It was sat on top of the fridge (Granny left it for him at the weekend) calling to me.
Bad mummy.