We know we haven't. It doesn't taste like our food. It tastes like the paper pages of our cook books we propped up on our counter. If possible, I would send out my internal metabolism switch for repair but Mother Nature has claimed that replacement parts are no longer available.
Will it be gluttony then during the holidays with my favorite goodies? Only to a point. I concede that I cannot indulge without guilt, therefore, I will choose my luxuries with care. Rather than tasting all of the desserts, I will succumb to one and devour with gusto. And ONLY one per day....
With age comes wisdom? Perhaps resolution. Food is comfort. Comfort is happiness. Happiness is divine.
Divinity tastes great....
Will it be gluttony then during the holidays with my favorite goodies? Only to a point. I concede that I cannot indulge without guilt, therefore, I will choose my luxuries with care. Rather than tasting all of the desserts, I will succumb to one and devour with gusto. And ONLY one per day....
With age comes wisdom? Perhaps resolution. Food is comfort. Comfort is happiness. Happiness is divine.
Divinity tastes great....
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