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This week I've been slightly low on completely out of groceries and have been eating scraps for breakfast.

Scraping the bottom of my peanut butter jar and savoring bites of my last apple for the week has left me yearning for a hearty brunch.

And what do you know, in my time of trial I stumble upon this insane french toast, topped with marshmallows - one of my favorite sweet treats [see hierarchy of desserts here].

It's settled. I must go to the grocery soon.

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take me there

Later this spring my siblings and I will be venturing to Australia to visit Sam. He's already been sending us descriptions of the warm sun, his instant base-tan, and the ocean that's just two blocks away. I was excited to begin with, but now I'm beyond antsy. Would it be inappropriate to start packing now?

Although the plane ticket hurt upon purchase, it didn't take long for me to begin wondering if I'll need a new wardrobe for the trip. For some reason the beach bums he's been describing don't strike me as preppy, cardi-wearing types. I'm dreaming of a wavy hair and sandal-clad week, sans straightener.
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