This week I WILL hit my 15 pound goal. I WILL, I WILL, I WILL.
Unless of course, I keep eating the divinity, carmel and fudge that keeps finding its way into my office. Blech. It all sounds gross doesn't it? Keep telling myself that and maybe I'll believe it?
The cruelest of all was the carmels that arrived, directly from Keystone, South Dakota. Which is of course, where the best carmels in the world are made.
The carmels that I'd walk by, every single summer day of my teenage years and drool at. I'd buy one and savor it allllll day. A nibble here, a nibble there. Oh, it's so heavenly, in it's little saran wrap, wrapper.
Wait, have I just been "punked"? Did one of you do this?
Ah heck, its Christmastime. ENJOY IT!
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