This was a wonderful weekend. I fell in love with the wonderful box of chocolates that landed on my lap...I never knew what I was going to get. I've picked at them, turned them over, smelled them, tried to look through their occasional mask of chocolate drizzle. I have been so afraid of the chocolate sitting in the box for such a long time. I didn't want to "never know" what I was going to get! And this weekend, I became very brave. Without hesitation, I picked out a beautiful amazing truffle that spoke beautifully to me and it felt so right. A truffle that looked safe. I flippin went for it! As I licked the remnants off my lips I thought, not knowing is sometimes the most decadent part! A new flavor can actually bring excitement and change to my pallet, a brand new taste! hmmmmm . And the not so decadent flavors only last on my tongue for a minute and I don't have to taste it ever again...whew.. that's a relief.I think I have now found the unknown truffle to not be an enemy, but an adventure. An adventure that may lead to a wonderful new favorite taste! I am going to eat all the truffles, one at a time....:0) Like life, you just never know...Thanks Forest..