Working Good Friday and a low around 50 hits. <--sounds like my ideal weather report. Didn't feel like eating so I went to my work stash of Hawaiian Punch.
Talk about a sugar rush.
I've been cutting my juice with water and living on diet sodas long enough now to have forgotten just how sweet sugar is.
It's kind of gross. Sickening. Nauseating.
I actually don't miss it. And I spent my formative years chugging McDonald's sweet tea with a Mountain Dew chaser.
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