So the relationship between the yogurt and myself began yesterday late morning at the office. I was starting to get that feeling...you know the one. With the grumbles. The yearning. I was hungry. This is where I normally begin my standard search for delicious pastries amongst the cubicles. Insert yogurt. I was craving sweets, but not sour sweet...kinda chocolatey sweet. This little baby did it! And I actually made it through my missed lunch hour due to an uneccesarily angry client who felt it important to talk to a supervisor about her bad day (and maybe a couple problems with someone she spoke to...). I wasn't starving after angry lady hung up on me! Victory!
I have the one with vanilla yogurt and chocolate chip cookie pieces waiting patiently in a miniature container above said yogurt. There's a cookies and cream version with oreo pieces that I'm eyeing for next week. And a strawberry yogurt with granola chunks that sounds pretty standard and classically delicious. Week number three perhaps?
What I'm not loving right now: