I’m sick again. Life is terrible. On the other hand, I ate marshmallows yesterday. There’s nothing quite like roasting marshmallows over a fire until they’re golden brown. But I’m still sick. That’s bad.
It’s not quantity, it’s quality. But quantity helps.
Did anyone feel the temperature just drop? I’m sure Knight did. Well, there are those that like the cold, and there are those who turn into marshmallows every winter. The only question you have to ask yourself is: are you a marshmallow?