I don't want to see another chocolate bar for the rest of my life..

Or at least until next week. Oh, I've had so much chocolate stuffed into me that I'm a bit egg-bound and thoroughly sick of the sight and smell of the stuff. I tell my family not to buy so much, but they go ahead anyway so I join in, just to be sociable.

Damn, I'm going to have to put in some serious hours at the swimming pool to shift my little weekend belly: "A moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips!"

How was your Easter? Did you stuff yourself silly like me, or did you show more restraint?