Strange as it may seem, I am grateful for being able to walk down the street with Marlin and purchase a box of Frosted Flakes.

You see, I’ve been craving Frosted Flakes for about four days straight now…

It might not be a wise choice. It might not be sane.

But tonight, before I go to bed, I’m grateful for the chemical induced sugar rush to my brain.

And I am grateful for the privilege of having easy access to cravings.