I'm just sitting, wracking my head over how I'd like a sentence to sound when out of nowhere the need to eat a biscotti dipped in hot coffee arises.
And now just any biscotti but a spiced pumpkin seeds one.
This is silly!
Ridiculous even. These cravings get superlative and beyond comprehension so much so that if it doesn't abate then I might have to make some spiced seed biscotti's tomorrow!
Well, I have no cookies or biscuits at home anyways so this served as a good excuse.
'Why does this house have no snacks??' I was irritatedly asked the other day.
The answer is simple.
I'm not a snacker and the person who is a snacker ends up eating all the snacks and trolling snack sections doesn't come naturally to me, so that's there.
Why did this little bit of information have to come up?
Because I feel like eating a biscotti.
And now just any biscotti but a spiced pumpkin seeds one.
This is silly!
Ridiculous even. These cravings get superlative and beyond comprehension so much so that if it doesn't abate then I might have to make some spiced seed biscotti's tomorrow!
Well, I have no cookies or biscuits at home anyways so this served as a good excuse.
'Why does this house have no snacks??' I was irritatedly asked the other day.
The answer is simple.
I'm not a snacker and the person who is a snacker ends up eating all the snacks and trolling snack sections doesn't come naturally to me, so that's there.
Why did this little bit of information have to come up?
Because I feel like eating a biscotti.
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