I remember a Bible verse from my childhood: I'm always doing the stuff I don't mean to do and not doing the stuff I intend. (rough translation.)
On Tuesday, I went to HEB to get all the healthy groceries I intended to get: fruits, veggies, nuts and cheeses. At the door was a cute little girl in a golden costume selling Girl Scout cookies. One box is called Tagalongs. They are neither sugar-free nor gluten free, but I thought I'd put them on the back shelf on the pantry and save them for the grandkids. Long story short, all that is left of them is an empty box!
I will not buy Tagalongs again.
I will not buy Tagalongs again.
I will not buy Tagalongs again.
There. Penance complete!
I also downloaded another blasted word game--which is visually beautiful. Crossy Word (a crossword puzzle game) has serene music (which I turn down so I can watch the news while I play) and very Zen-like backgrounds. It is fun and challenging enough until, for me, Round 319 when they started wanting longish words I've never heard of. I have resigned, but enjoyed it for 319 rounds, then they wanted me to buy clues, which I'm not doing.
My name is Linda and I'm an addict--of sugar and words. But if some man shows up with sugary words again, I'm not opening the door! (One won't, trust me.) I know how easy it is to fall into both of my addictions when they are offered together or separately.
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