Mmmm…taffy
There’s this guy that shows up at our office every couple of weeks with a huge cart of snacks (chips, mixed nuts, gummy worms, etc.) As soon as the receptionist announces that this guy is here, there’s generally a mass exodus of people into the lobby because the snacks he sells are far more interesting than the stuff in the vending machine.
But, because I have been trying to cut back on the amout of crap I eat, I was not going to get anything. I was going to avoid Snack Man today. But I had to walk through the lobby to get to another office and there, in the corner of the cart, was this great big bag of salt water taffy.
And I…am a girl who loves her taffy.
To say I lost this battle with myself would be an understatement. My will power never had a chance.
