I fell off the wagon today.
For breakfast, I polished off a brownie smothered in chocolate buttercream frosting. My tastebuds found the experience exquisite, but now the rest of me is feeling a little sick and moderately ticked off at my brain, for its egregious lapse in judgment.
Luckily, the wagon is circling back to pick me up. Tally-ho.
To Cade, the Week of Your 17th Birthday
7 hours ago