I’m not a breakfast person these days, but I woke up famished and craving all the things.
Biscuits & gravy. Eggs. Sausage. Bacon. Blueberry pancakes. Belgium waffles. French toast. A bowl of diced fruit. …none of which will actually touch my lips.
Instead the fruit will be blended into a smoothie and you know what? My eyes will still roll into the back of my head as I moan with that first taste of chilled natural sweetness hitting my tongue. And I’ll be more than okay with my decision because even though it’s what my circumstances deem as needed right now, I can still indulge in tasting a bit of the want that can be deliciously all-consuming sometimes.
A girl can still dream though. Man, can she dream 🤤
Instead the fruit will be blended into a smoothie and you know what? My eyes will still roll into the back of my head as I moan with that first taste of chilled natural sweetness hitting my tongue. And I’ll be more than okay with my decision because even though it’s what my circumstances deem as needed right now, I can still indulge in tasting a bit of the want that can be deliciously all-consuming sometimes.
A girl can still dream though. Man, can she dream 🤤
46-50, F
