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.