While grocery shopping the other week, I stopped by the baking aisle (the most essential aisle, in my opinion). Apparently they now sell chocolate chunks, which I had never seen before. I added them to my chocolate chip recipe, which resulted in the most delicious cookies I’ve ever made.

Some of the chunks were stacked two or three high. It was glorious. Mr. Thorn asked if I wanted any cookie with my chocolate, but he had no complaints upon a taste test.

Tragically, all the cookies seem to have mysteriously disappeared. There are still enough chunks left for another batch though…

If there’s a better writing fuel, I’ve yet to discover it. Especially recommended for when you’re putting your characters through hell(s) and feeling guilty about it. You just have to keep the crumbs off the keyboard and you’re golden.