Once I get an idea in my head, it’s going to happen. Good or bad, I’m going to do it.
I saw. I imagined. I fixated. And when the opportunity presented itself today, I partook.
A&W root beer. An entire gallon. Poured into frosty mugs I’ve kept in the fridge since last Wednesday after I stared too long at a marquee.
It was good. It is gone.
Yes I shared. A little. But I indulged plenty.
I’m feeling pretty good about it too.