Whenever I have a cold I crave tart, vitamin C drinks. It feels healing, though I know that’s naive. But I have been craving Snapple Apple since yesterday when I started feeling sickly. It’s hard to find in gas stations so I didn’t bother to mention it to Ben when he walked in a gas station to fill up this morning. In fact I hadn’t told him I’d been thinking about Snapple at all. He got back in the car with a bag of drinks with a big smile on his face. He said, “I got you something good!”
Guess what he pulled out of that bag for me?