Weakness
I guess I’m kind of a weirdo since I’m not the typical woman who craves chocolate. Weirdly, I’ve spoken to a number of women who consider themselves ‘chocoholics’. I am not one of those women. I don’t crave it in the least. Don’t get me wrong, I do enjoy chocolate, I just don’t need it. But I do have a weakness. Sour soothers.
The other day, my sister and I sat on the couch and shared a decent size bag of them. It’s been two days of utter torture. I know the end result of eating too many of them, because I have done this exact thing time and time again.
My tongue has been abused. It hurts so much. Eating, drinking, even brushing my teeth.
Yesterday, I made a Greek dinner. Full of seasoning. Could I enjoy it? Nope. It just made it worse. My tongue felt like it was on fire.
Have I learned my lesson? Nope. In due time, I’ll indulge again.
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