Sugar Coma

This morning was so cold that my face started to go numb shortly after I exited the bus. It made me think of when I had moved from San Diego (my hometown!) to San Francisco and I thought the latter was so cold. Eventually, I moved from San Francisco to Vancouver, felt the season shift into winter and thought it was so freaking cold. From Vancouver, I moved to Toronto during their coldest winter in 50 years. I thought I was going to die.

Remembering made me laugh to myself and wonder where I'll end up next.

Today, it happened to be ThimbleCakes. I only meant to pick up a coffee, since I'd purchased an Auntie Loo's brownie from the natural food store that was next door. Upon entering, I noticed that there were day old cupcakes on sale for 40% off. I remembered that Lent is tomorrow and that I'm giving up sugar; if I didn't get a cupcake, I would surely regret it in the weeks to come. (It's a mocha cupcake. I will be inhaling it as soon as I finish this post.)

(It's the end of the post. I had more to say but I have priorities, which is a euphemism for cupcake.)