So yesterday at lunch, I asked Aaron if we needed gas. The act of getting gas itself doesn't cheer me up, but getting candy at a gas station does. (I'll readily admit that when I'm in a bad mood, I eat junk food. I know it's not good for me, but I do it anyways.) Then my husband said he wanted to go to Sam's Club to get gas, because it's cheaper. I happily agreed, because they sell lots of candy there!! This is what I got to try to improve my mood:
The candy helped a little, and so did all the great jokes from the Laffy Taffy. Here's to hoping I get out of this funk soon!!
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