There was a point in my recent history where I literally had to have my cheese grits for breakfast almost EVERY day. This went on for about a year and a half. OK well, literally and had to are an exaggeration, but I did have them for breakfast just that frequently, and for that amount of time. Now I have them once in awhile on a Saturday.
Last fall, after reading a post on Jorge Garcia's blog I had to listen to the song "Horchata" at least once a day. The other song I had to hear every day was "Say Hey" and that lasted throughout the past summer and fall.
My other daily delights have been as follows: I've gone through a phase of drinking Publix Raspberry iced tea with lime. I also had this hankering to soak in a certain mineral-mud-bath product almost every day. I also craved the scent of tea tree oil. Then I go off of those things, just get out of the habit of it for whatever reason. I still like the bath minerals, the raspberry tea, and the other things, but I don't find myself craving them like I once did. Can anyone else relate to that kind of frequent urge waxing and waning?
Nowadays, I'm chewing on crushed ice, and when I'm not chewing on it, I'm thinking, I sure could use some crushed ice right now. That probably has to do with the beautifully warm weather. I also have to have a banana every morning and an apple in the afternoon. As for songs, I've been listening to "Good Times, Bad Times." Why?
I don't know. It's just this kick that I'm on.
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