I like when that happens – those old memories surface and then give me hints or clues.

When I was a little girl, I would always say I wanted to be a nurse. But, the reason for that was I really liked the starched white uniforms and little caps they wore. They looked so cute.

Having said that, I also remember how I liked to take a mess and organize it. To this day, that activity still gives me a lot of pleasure, but I don’t know if it’s a “calling” or just a fun activity to engage in.

Mmmmm. I also like your idea of indulging in some good chocolate. I have some in the pantry I can hear calling my name.
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