Guiltless
After more than twenty-five years, I finally fell to the advertising pressure. I had a McRib for lunch today and enjoyed it more than I can find words for. Afterwards I spent the afternoon doing some Santa stuff and then treated my MINI to a detailed supreme carwash. With December only two days away, I took full advantage of the 73 degree day with the windows down, the roof open, and the music loud.
As the sun faded, I watched it set over homemade tacos for dinner. Damn, with all of the day's goodness and graces, I feel like I cheated the world. Guiltlessly.