Do you ever have that thing in your mind, your belly, or where ever in your body for something really ooey gooey, sugary, loaded with butter, salt, carbohydrates, and anything else that’s not good for your body?
Sometimes it’s all consuming, and sometimes it’s just that little itch in the back of your head, ‘Eat something that tastes soooo good it will make the world a better place.”
Right now there is a break room a few yards away full of leftover snacks from holiday social folks. There are dried up cookies, not very appealing. There are some snack mixes, not doing it for me. And then there’s an apple cake and whipped topping…oh my GOD…
How to eat half a leftover cake in the presence of co-workers and not look like a garbage machine….that is the life crisis I’m dealing with at the moment. It’s small, petty, insignificant in a world of war and torment, but it’s the here and now for me.
I’ll get my fork.
