Fringe benefits
I have a confession to make. I blog for the goodies.
Sure, it didn't start out that way. But since I started blogging? People have sent me all kinds of things, for no reason other than that I have been on their blogs at the right times or answered some silly question or entered a contest. I love to win things. And I love to get free stuff. And the LOVE, people! I'm feeeeeeeling the LOVE!
Nothing says love like free stuff. That's a fact.
I'm sorry... I'm just a little verklempt... hang on... I'm okay....

Uh, I mean, if you were here, of course, I would willingly share, but, oh well, you're not, so, um, sorry about that. But I will think of you while I'm eating them. Honest.
And it was with great compassion and a touch of sadness that I answered the children's inquiry about my package with, "OH WELL, these have NUTS in them and that means they are POISONOUS and you can't have ANY. Darn!"
Because I'm sensitive, that way.
Woulda Coulda Shoulda: second-guessing my every move, and digging the freebies. Now with even more gluttony!