It’s been a quiet week or so here on the blog and it’ll probably continue to be that way for an indeterminate amount of time (though hopefully not too long) while I sort out some things going on in my personal life. While I don’t think these chocolate band-aids I found at Economy Candy in the Lower East Side can fix what’s broken, I certainly don’t think they can hurt. They’re for life’s boo-boos after all, so maybe I’ll pick up a box or two, or twelve.
In the meantime, if anyone needs me I’ll be listening to this song on repeat and eating chocolate band-aids and other nonsense for dinner while obsessively watching the Olympics alone. Cause really, that’s all I wanna do right now. That is, until the creative juices start flowing again and I can go back to regaling you all with my stories of gluttony. Until then, stand by.
Sorry to hear that. Here are a few hugs – we can all use a few hugs, to go with the bandaids…
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Thanks Deanna! All hugs are appreciated.
You must get better chocolate to ease life’s boo-boos!
The choc-aids certainly arent’t the only way to ease anything…