These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Craving
I want salt. I need salt. I must have salt.
Because I am too nice to deny myself anything I want this badly, I have had two little bags of Ruffles with a Fritos chaser.
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I want salt. I need salt. I must have salt.
I might have a handful of pretzels now that you mentioned it.
ReplyDeleteReese's Peanut Butter cups were my craving. Oh, lordy, but I needed some!
ReplyDeleteHeh, hilarious in a way because I've had the exact same feeling. Not at the moment, mercifully, but I know of which you speak. :)
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