Drowning My Sorrows
Well, today was not much fun.
I kept looking at the clock thinking, "We should be boarding a plane right now," and "We should be flying right now, " and "We should be landing right now."
I was pretty melancholy all day long. Missing family, missing the excitement of a wedding, and missing meeting my newest niece-in-law. Plus, I really wanted to see Nashville. And the Grand Ole Opry.
Sigh.
I think I'll make fudge.
That's a great idea. Drown my sorrows in fudge. That's original.
*This is not gourmet fudge, people. But it does it's job. It's chocolately (is that a word?) and smooth and very satisfying when you're craving fudge. Two ingredients=fudge. Try it.
I kept looking at the clock thinking, "We should be boarding a plane right now," and "We should be flying right now, " and "We should be landing right now."
I was pretty melancholy all day long. Missing family, missing the excitement of a wedding, and missing meeting my newest niece-in-law. Plus, I really wanted to see Nashville. And the Grand Ole Opry.
Sigh.
I think I'll make fudge.That's a great idea. Drown my sorrows in fudge. That's original.
*This is not gourmet fudge, people. But it does it's job. It's chocolately (is that a word?) and smooth and very satisfying when you're craving fudge. Two ingredients=fudge. Try it.
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