Naturelle, Peanut Butter & The World!

This peanut butter is the champagne of the peanut butter world. Straight outta the fridge and straight outta my dreams, I want to eat this with everything. But actually, I like it best on its own. This terrible (beautiful) habit stems largely from my favourite movie during high school, 25th Hour. 

To bring you up to speed: Rosario Dawson's character, Naturelle made me consider homosexuality. But more importantly, in the movie she eats peanut butter fresh from the tub and it just looked so damned good. So that's where my love affair with the always claggy delight began. At the time I really hated peanut butter, so you can perhaps grasp the intensity of my affection for Naturelle Riviera. Up until then I had always associated peanut butter with grade one boys' breath. But Naturelle ushered in a new phase of peanut-loving that has served my belly well. 

This book is not at all related to my useless homage to peanut butter and the seemingly ageless Rosario Dawson, but it is my reading matter right now and it pretty much has me captivated. The title alone is gold. Plus, the colours of the cover reminded me of the peanut butter tub. Yup, I'm in that deep. I see it everywhere. 

Extremely Creamy!

This was gone way too soon. 

I need a six-pack of these babies for my Mad Men fiesta this weekend. 

Press On!

I have come to love coffee.

It has been a rocky relationship. The trouble started when people used to tell me that Ricoffy was coffee, yeah, and the earth is flat. 

Anyway, lucky for me I grew up drinking the fine stuff and now that I have shunned sugar, coffee makes me feel more like the unemployed struggling genius that I am (sad face). 

So when I came across this marriage of coffee and chocolate at Woolies I couldn't resist. Purists of either be damned, this is a happy marriage. 

Chocolate!

To say that I've had my eye on Willie's chocolates at Woolies would be a nice way of saying that I've been staring longingly Oliver Twist-style with saucer-eyes at the expensive delights for months now...

I knew that one day they would be reduced and hey-hey that day has come! My lovely boyfriend bought me a stockpile that I've pictured with my unicorn Isaac (poor Isaac has Tommy to blame for his terribly ill-suited name) and my pig Percy.

The wait was well worth it, the Indonesian one is my favourite.