Friendship ended with Kraft. Now Jif is my peanut butter.

I have this. Urge. To buy myself A Little Treat. But everything on my wish list at the moment just sort of feels like, “Ehhh, that can wait.”

It’s like part of me is craving something, but then I ask myself, “What is it? What do you want?” And all I get back is “I YEARN.”