The Incorrigible Night Owl

I just spent five minutes plundering JZ’s Valentine’s goodie bag, looking for conversation hearts. I hadn’t bought any this year and, indeed, thought to myself, “Eh, they aren’t that great. I won’t bother.” But poor Johnny came home with a bag full of booty from his class Valentine’s party and, right on top, was a packet of Necco conversation hearts, which I proceeded to confiscate and plow through. Then I went looking for more. Apparently decades of consumption has caused me to acquire a taste for the things which will not be denied. Unfortunately the only other convo hearts in the bag were chalky-tasting knock-offs. I foresee a run to Walgreens in my future to pick up a few boxes of the good stuff.
Seasonal candy…..gets me every time. Next up will be the Cadbury Creme Eggs.