Monday, 5 April 2010 03:00 pm
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deckardcanineThat does it: no more Peeps for me, ever. Not for eating, anyway; I might make a diorama for the Washington Post Peep Show some year. But when I see those dioramas, it's hard for me to process that the cute bunnies and chicks are edible. They look more like pet toys. They almost taste like sugar-frosted pet toys. Probably the purest junk food I've had since my teens.
Now that I take the pro advice not to bother finishing sweets of mediocre savor, I am so trashing the rest of my stash. If anyone else wants 'em, tough. I'm doing you a favor, unless you Dumpster-dive for food.
Why am I being so hard on Peeps? Because I suspect that just two of them were enough to deprive me of much-needed sleep last night. And I ate them before jogging.
Or maybe I was just too sick. And inexperienced with breathing strips. This had better not last, because I've felt like napping at work today.
Hope the rest of you had a happy Easter.
Now that I take the pro advice not to bother finishing sweets of mediocre savor, I am so trashing the rest of my stash. If anyone else wants 'em, tough. I'm doing you a favor, unless you Dumpster-dive for food.
Why am I being so hard on Peeps? Because I suspect that just two of them were enough to deprive me of much-needed sleep last night. And I ate them before jogging.
Or maybe I was just too sick. And inexperienced with breathing strips. This had better not last, because I've felt like napping at work today.
Hope the rest of you had a happy Easter.