In an e-mail to someone yesterday morning, I gleefully typed, “…and today I’m having lunch at the candy store.”
Sounded like a child’s Hansel and Gretl dream. I indulged in an imaginary plate full of caramels, chocolates, and lollipops with a childlike glee. The reality of that little voyage would of course be one sickened, over-sweeted stomach
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