Turns out, it can.
Sometimes I think that may place me somewhat lower on the development chart than a fruit fly. Especially when there are Krispy Kremes involved. I feel inexorably drawn to them… I have no choice…
I binged again. I went to the store after my volunteer shift Friday night ended early. I got a dozen.
None of them made it home.
I feel sooooo sick… and I can’t even get any sympathy from my wife, because, well, I didn’t tell her, out of shame.
Maybe you will sympathize? Please? Sniff, sniff?