The other day I ate an Eggo waffle for the first time in probably years. Then I ate another. Then I ate three more. That was several days ago, and I’m averaging about 12 a day, at this point. I also switched from plain to blueberry. I get so impatient waiting for them to pop up out of the toaster, because I can only toast two at a time and I eat those before the next ones are done toasting.
Maybe I don’t need help, though. Maybe that’s just fine.
I had a similar situation with red licorice today.
“Hon,” I called. “If you find a tub of black licorice like this, could you get that?”
Reading this, I’m wondering if … maybe it’s better if he doesn’t?!
I had a licorice phase. Red Twizzler’s, specifically.