Actually, I’m more disappointed in myself for falling for the allure of a blueberry muffin.
They promise so much but deliver so little!
Sub consciously I perform a calculation: 6 blueberries on the top of the muffin multiplied by the height equals an expectation of 24 blueberries.
But no.
There are only 6.
I bite deep into the muffin filled with hope that this one is going to be different.
But my search for those little sweet nuggets is in vain.
I vow not to fall for it again, but a few months later temptation is in front of me again.
I purchase, I eat, I’m disappointed, I promise, time passes and the vicious cycle begins again.
aaaarrrghhh!