But I suppose I always have a yen for cake so there is that. In Justin's defense I typically throw myself on the floor/bed/couch and explain my deep yearnings for sweets and french fries then get into an argument with myself about how I shouldn't have that stuff anyway. He probably just thinks I am confused again.
Also the other day in the grocery store I noticed they had "Hobbit" related items in the toy claw machine. Gollum was chillin' like a villain all up in the machine just waiting for me to take him home. I pressed my nose and hands to the glass and told him that I would send a valiant big-butted man to heroically release him from his cage.
Justin went yesterday, quarters in hand to rescue my new pet and HE WAS GONE. In his stead was a plethora of Christmas animals. *sigh. Someday I shall find you my precious.
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