Monday, September 08, 2008
in which i fall in love
Another trip to Borders, another Maple White Mocha (I told you, they’re good!). A quick jaunt through the sales aisle.
A flash of yellow, glint of bronze.
Rub my eyes. Gasp. Peer at sales sticker… not possible. Butterflies in stomach, irrepressible grin, warm cheeks. Running not walking to the cash register. Smug as I walk out the doors.
I have found the Gourmet cookbook (over 1000 pages, over 1000 fantastic, jaw-dropping recipes) for a mere ten dollars.
And I know I’ll just never be the same. I’ll certainly never eat the same…—jl
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