1. The week of Christmas I made fudge for the first time ever.2. It was delicious.
3. It was intended to be treats for neighbors, but that just didn't happen this year. We had a lot of good intentions. Isn't the road to hell paved with those? Oh well. We ate the fudge ourselves.
4. Even when I was on the brink of a sugar-induced coma, I'd snatch up another piece.
5. We had so many plates of goodies dropped by that by Christmas Eve I just wanted to eat a carrot. I ate fudge instead.
6. I renewed my gym membership yesterday.
7. I'll make fudge again next year. For the neighbors...yes, for "the neighbors".
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