torture of a different form

I want a brownie sundae. bad.

i’ve wanted it for a week.

the brownie would be thick and fudgy, fresh, with tasty walnuts chopped in it. and of course, warm…
vanilla bean ice cream on top, with thick, rich hot fudge drizzled all over the plate. and a little cup of it on the side as well.  fluffy, sweet whipped cream, rainbow sprinkles, and a too-sweet, blood red maraschino cherry on top.

i want this so bad for the past week, that i almost got into a cab and went to get one at serendipity by myself today.  i look for it in the kitchen cabinets after i eat, the drawers, the refrigerator, i CRAVE sugar ! sugar sugar sugar.

too bad my big diet is all about the opposite.  no sugar, no bread, no dairy.  there goes my brownie sundae.

what can i treat myself with?   i look for things as a “treat” all the time!  aaahhh!! i am really into doing this the right way though, so i am fighting these cravings. i just keep thinking of a day of feeling good, no aches and pains and no stomach problems.

here is my request:  if you can, please have a brownie sundae in my name this weekend. enjoy every single second of it!  while you’re at it have a good, tasty, dark fall beer, too.

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