Yesterday I had to get something from the center console of the car. As I was rummaging through the junk in there I came across a treasure. A lost treasure. A forgotten treasure!
It was a Hershey’s chocolate bar that I had gotten at HEB some time back, when I was in need of a snack and it cost 33¢. Which I didn’t eat and ended up throwing it into the center console so I could bring it to work. And then I forgot about it. For quite some time.
Let’s just say this candy bar was not in a solid state when my questing fingers groped it. Let’s also recognize that the new Hershey’s wrapper is pretty good at sealing in liquids.
I brought it inside with me and put it on the air conditioner vent in the floor so it would turn solid again. Then I nearly forgot about it again. But after sitting around for a while and getting hungry and wishing I had something to snack on, I remembered about the melted candy bar sitting at my feet. It was pretty solid by now, thanks to the cold air. So I ate it. It didn’t look anything like a candy bar, I’ll tell you that. But it still tasted like one, and that’s good enough for me.
I’m sure this is unrelated, but I woke up this morning feeling like crap. I feel better now, though. Maybe it was the combination of a melted/solidified chocolate bar and the soggy KFC. I don’t think I ate well at all yesterday, come to think of it. I might have been better off just eating the bucket of lard that’s in the pantry.
I’m beginning to like Live Writer a bit more. It’s easier dealing with pictures, and I’ve got some nice plug-ins so I can do more interesting things. It still seems kind of home made to me, though.