I know I should be excited about Simon’s wedding but there’s something on my mind that I just can’t stop thinking about. I’ve been looking forward to it, counting the days and hours even. I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything. There’s no denying it. I am hopelessly in love – with Timbits. 13 hours to go until we are reunited. We’ve been apart too long. Chocolate dip. Honey dip. Old fashioned glazed. Soon, my sweet, we will be together again.
Always fresh.
