Going to kitchen for something to eat, I look forward to only to have it disappear and turn into regret. The act of eating is not all that. Gearing up for food is. This leaves me wondering… few bites perhaps? If it’s the excitement of having it but the let down of eating it, why? Something to ponder....
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