Pity Party of One, Please

Some days even an entire bar of Symphony chocolate doesn’t help.

Not for lack of trying, mind you.

I ate the first row to move past the constant pain in my lower gluteus region. The second went toward a HAZMAT-type situation regarding dirty dishes. The third disappeared sometime between telling children to sit back down at dinner and get back in the shower; you’re still soapy. I removed the fourth row of toffee-filled delight from the wrapper when the husband and I had a loud ‘discussion’ just before bed.

Problem is, I just found out that I wasn’t a finalist in a writing competition. I’d allowed myself to think I had a chance.

And there’s no fifth row of chocolate.

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21 thoughts on “Pity Party of One, Please

  1. Well, you know, Halloween candy is now available…and who doesn’t eat a bag or two before they actually get the ones meant for the kids, right? Of course, that doesn’t help the immediate problem. When it rains, it pours, doesn’t it. Sending you a virtual slug of chocolate topping for the ice cream.

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