So, I was cleaning out our prescription drug cupboard (cubbard? whatever) (wait, you don’t have that much space devoted to medication? really?) and found an unopened pristine bag of Daim Candies from IKEA in Metropolis South of Cheesecake City.
And they expire on 9/1.
Yep, sounds like I’ve got some eating to do. Mmmm.
And yeah, I have failed spectacularly at being a good girl during my self-imposed Plan B break. Haven’t been good about drinking water, not drinking soda, eating junk food (I would say “Please see bag of Daim Candies”, but I’m afraid I might hurt anyone who gets between me and the Daim Candies) or taking any sort of medication. (including the Wellbutrin, which I think I need very much right now, hi how are you?).
So yeah, Daim candies it is.