There are days when even I don’t think my brain is an interesting place. This is not one of those days. Okay, yes it is.
I’m looking askance at this jar of peanut butter I bought at CVS today. I don’t know why I expect it to be sub-par. I mean, peanut butter is peanut butter, right? It’s the same brand I usually buy at the grocery store. It’s not like CVS made it themselves, and besides, who am I to say that CVS couldn’t make some damn good peanut butter if they felt like it?
Don’t let it be said that I stood in the way of anyone’s dreams.